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,

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

you show your only advantage. How can it be said to be a humiliation?

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

continued her sophistry, and Joshua glared at her

up, Aracely was not afraid at all. “Just say it, do you agree or not? If you

his teeth. “Alright, let’s make a bet.”

was confident he would not

half a professional and had quite a good time. There were not many

than him. 

agree when Joshua added, “But I want to add a

reward.” 

me about

 

Hearst. “If I win, they will have to stay in

Joshua heard Martin say that he wanted to arrange for the two to live in the suite

was here, how could he give them this opportunity?

agreed to this

thought that Joshua was

Anaya all night, so this request was totally

so he excluded the others and

 

one–on–one. 

watching. Don’t let her down.” He threw

Anaya his girl, which

addressing her and did not refute

none of the people present cared whether Joshua was

turned his face sideways, and glanced at

me to

say I want you to win, can you win?” Anaya raised her

and said, “Of

to see a

into laughter. “Fine.”

listened to the conversation between the two, his

full of yourself. It’s not certain

did not answer him, but said lightly,

round was started by Joshua.

up the stick with his left hand, and placed his right hand on his side. He pointed to the main

billiard balls

looked for the main ball and found a

Joshua

at him and whispered something

him and was so close to Hearst, Joshua was a little

Joshua didn’t hit the second ball. It was

is so awesome. He actually scored a

hostile expression and kept his cool,

to the

test the stick.

his coat and only had a sweater on

smooth lines with his movements. His posture was

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