Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 656

Zachary smirked as he watched Charlie, amused by his outlandish claims. The poor fool was so wrapped up in his fantasies of wealth that he completely missed the mockery in Zachary's eyes.

But as they say, no plan survives contact with reality.

Charlie never imagined his schemes would collapse before they even got off the ground.

"How could I lose?" Charlie stared blankly at the dice on the gambling table, unable to believe what was happening.

The noisy sounds of the gambling den faded away as his mind blocked them out. His ears heard nothing, and everything around him became a blur.

"Hey, are you playing or not? If not, get out of the way. You're blocking the table," someone shoved him aside.

Charlie was like a mad dog now, ready to snap at anyone.

He turned around angrily, about to lash out, when he saw Zachary standing calmly in the crowd as if nothing had happened.

it was his money that was

this, Charlie couldn't contain the anger rising

thoughts. "I never

right, leaving

sudden dose of reality extinguished his burning anger, leaving him so frustrated he could almost spit blood. Even passing out would be better than facing

failed to understand was that for someone with Zachary's intelligence, the games in this dingy casino were child's play-like

deliberately lost. He wanted to drive Charlie to complete desperation. Only

his anger and desire to lash out, Charlie didn't dare direct his fury at

the fantasy that he could get rich

himself. "I'm just not in a good headspace right now. You head home-I need some

him leave and let out a mocking

seemed the time to "close the net" was near. Everything would soon

it home. Fortunately, the path was so deeply imprinted in his mind that he could find his way