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. 

words, Joshua instantly turned glum. “Aracely,

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

am helping you show your only advantage. How can it be

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

and Joshua glared

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

“Alright, let’s

Joshua was confident he

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

than him. 

added, “But I want to

reward.” 

me about

they will have to stay

heard Martin say that he wanted to arrange for the

could he give them

agreed to

thought that Joshua

Hearst and Anaya all night, so this request was

so he excluded the others and let Joshua and

one–on–one. 

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

his girl,

of addressing her and did not refute it. Joshua became

the people present cared whether Joshua was

cue stick, turned his face sideways, and glanced at Anaya.

me to win or

you to win, can

winked and said,

to see

burst into laughter. “Fine.”

between the two,

be too full of yourself. It’s not certain who

answer him, but said

round was started by Joshua.

the stick with his left hand,

balls

looked for the main ball

hole, Joshua looked satisfied

at him and whispered

ignored him and was so close

Joshua didn’t

“Mr. Maltz is so awesome. He actually scored a

glanced at her with a hostile expression and kept

stick and walked to the table, his expression indifferent and distant as

to test

off his coat and only

smooth lines with his movements. His posture was standard. He was