Reborn: Another Chance to Leave U by Hazel Ramirez

Chapter 231 The Bet 

In a few seconds, Joshua showed up. 

The moment he appeared, the expressions of the people present changed a little. Obviously, they did not welcome Joshua, this uninvited guest. 

Martin looked at the receptionist beside him and asked, “Why is Joshua here?” 

The receptionist realized that something was wrong and said carefully, “Mr. Maltz has the club’s top access. He even said that you invited him over…” 

“Send him out.” Martin frowned. 

The receptionist complied and turned to Joshua. “Mr. Maltz, please follow me out.” 

From the moment Joshua appeared, he had been staring at Anaya’s back without speaking. Only now did he begin to speak. 

“I got the club’s access, but Mr. Seabright wants to drive me away. Aren’t you afraid of ruining the club’s reputation?” 

Martin’s frown deepened. Anaya saw that he was in a difficult position and said, “Mr. Seabright doesn’t have to worry about me. Whether Mr. Maltz is here or not is no different to me.” 

Hearing this, Joshua pursed his lips into a line and did not say a word. 

Hearing what Anaya said, Martin did not immediately let Joshua in. Instead, he looked at Hearst 

inquiringly. 

When Hearst nodded, Martin turned his gaze back to Joshua. 

“Alright, since Mr. Maltz is so stubborn and wants to stay, I’ll leave you be.” 

His words were a little unpleasant to hear, but Joshua’s eyebrows were covered with gloom, and he did not argue with Martin. 

This was Martin’s territory. If Joshua made a fuss, he would probably be thrown out tonight. 

Joshua repeated the words he had just said when he came in. “I want to participate in the bet you just mentioned.” 

Martin asked lazily, “What does Mr. Maltz plan to bet with us?” 

“What are the others betting?” 

“They don’t have any bets. They just bet on the right to use the top floor suite.” 

Joshua could tell that Martin was intentionally targeting him, so he was a little annoyed. “The others don’t need any bets. Why should I?” 

The smile on Martin’s face grew even wider. “It’s my zone. I set the rules.” 

“What bet do you want?” Joshua tried to suppress his temper. 

Martin thought about it seriously, but there was no clue. He looked at Anaya and asked, “Do you have any ideas?” 

Without waiting for Anaya to speak, Aracely raised her hand. “Hey! Let me answer it! How about. letting Mr. Maltz do a striptease? Mr. Maltz looks like he has a good figure. He should look better. than those dancers when he is twisting!” 

Anaya could not help but laugh out loud. 

Aracely was so bold. 

glum. “Aracely, are you humiliating me?”

brightly, “You’re nothing but a man with a good

only advantage. How can it be said to be

in love with the feeling of being a dancer and not want to go back to

Joshua glared at her with a

it, do you agree or not? If you don’t agree, please

“Alright, let’s make a bet.”

was confident he would

often went to various entertainment venues. He was considered half a professional and had quite a good time. There were not many people

than him. 

“But I want to

reward.” 

about

“If I win, they will have to stay in separate rooms

he wanted to arrange for the two to live in

could he give them

to this

thought that Joshua was so stupid.

all night, so

wanted to watch a show, so he excluded the others and

one–on–one. 

your girl is watching. Don’t let her down.” He

his girl,

of addressing her and did not refute it.

the people present cared whether Joshua

unhurriedly measured the cue stick, turned his face sideways, and

me to win

win, can you win?” Anaya

winked and said,

I want to see a striptease,” Anaya smiled.

into laughter.

listened to the conversation between the

of yourself. It’s not certain who will win.”

did not answer him, but said lightly,

was started by Joshua.

Joshua walked to the table, bent down, held up the stick with his left hand, and placed his right hand on his side. He pointed to

bang, the billiard balls instantly

looked for the main ball and found a

hole, Joshua looked satisfied and

even look at him and whispered something to

so close to Hearst,

Joshua didn’t hit the second ball. It was Hearst’s

Maltz is so awesome.

hostile expression and kept his cool,

stick and walked to the table,

to test

and only had

loose clothes drew smooth lines with his movements.