Richest Mogul

Chapter 1481

Skylar's bright smile and the sight of her in matching loungewear-the same one Joe wore-seemed to calm his turbulent thoughts. "Let's cook together," he said. Skylar immediately wrapped her arms around Joe. "What do you want to eat?"

Joe lowered his gaze to the woman in his arms, his eyes showing a hint of a smile. "Let me think."

"Let's open the fridge and see what we have," Skylar said as she headed for the fridge.

But before she could reach it, she suddenly found herself lifted off the ground.

"Joe, what are you doing?" she asked, startled.

"First, feed me, then we can cook," Joe replied.

"Wait... Wait a minute..." Skylar stammered. "Mm..."

...

later, the underground casino buzzed with life, the clinking of chips reverberating through the walls. The air was charged with excitement, though

after their wins, while others had already pawned

Among them was Stephen.

piled high in front of him, and people around him were congratulating him. But now, just half an

as he

started with a million dollars on the table-his last remaining funds. The few chips left before him amounted to just a few thousand. Moments ago, he had been on a

recover his losses and maybe even walk away with a few million to spare. But in less than 30 minutes, everything had unraveled. He had lost it all. How

turned over his cards, his face turned pale. His mind raced, his body froze,

not, get

spinning, and he could barely hear what the others were saying.

wasting space. If you're still playing, then

dollars with him, but I think it's

play with just

face drained of color at the mocking words. As he stood up, stiff

had he left a