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..."

...

life, the clinking of chips reverberating through the walls. The air was charged

wins, while others had already pawned

Among them was Stephen.

were piled high in front of him, and people around him were

bloodshot as he stared intently

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

his lucky day, that he would finally 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 was this even possible? He couldn't

pale. His mind raced,

not, get out of the

the others were saying. It was

space. If you're

him, but I think it's all gone now," someone

he play with just a

at the mocking words. As he stood up, stiff and disoriented, he couldn't help

ten times he'd come, only twice had he left a winner. The