Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 704

Guests had already started to trickle in when the manager tossed the headset to Sophie, signaling her to put it on.

Sophie had no choice but to figure out how to wear the headset first.

She had never been to such an event, let alone gambled.

Judging from the gambling table, it seemed Odie had at least been considerate enough to choose the simplest game for her: Chuck-a-luck. She was just responsible for rolling the dice.

As Sophie was quietly figuring out how to play, guests who had been drinking outside started to come in. A greasy middle-aged man in his forties stared at her with a straight gaze, incessantly asking, "Did Sandra get prettier today? Such a slim waist!"

The manager, standing by with an apologetic smile, said, "Sandra isn't here today. This is our new dealer."

"New dealer? I like her!"

The man reached out to grab Sophie's hand, and she frowned slightly, instinctively pulling her hand back.

put on a seductive smile. "It seems this gentleman prefers

voice was three parts enticing, seven parts soft, melting the man's resolve. "Sandra's got nothing on you!

like throwing up but couldn't show it on

gentleman, are you betting on high or

"Low! I want low!"

enjoyed

came through the headset,

cover, only to see that it was low,

Sophie cheerfully said, "Gentleman, it's low. You're lucky today. How about we bet a hundred

sure, sure! I listen

on low again, his gaze lingering on

dice cup, it was low

the scene from upstairs, frowned. The manager by Sophie's table saw this and hurriedly spoke into the walkie-talkie, "Mr. Odie,

bet on low and won big each