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..."

...

the clinking of chips reverberating through the walls. The air was charged with excitement, though some faces

after their wins, while others had already pawned their possessions just to stay in

Among them was Stephen.

an hour ago, chips were piled high in front of him, and people around him were congratulating him. But now, just half an hour later, his chips had dwindled to just

he

few chips left before him amounted to just a few thousand. Moments ago, he had been on a hot streak, winning

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 give up. He had to change his

cards, his face turned pale. His mind raced, his body froze, and he nearly toppled off his seat

continuing or not? If not, get out of the way," someone

he could barely hear what the others were saying.

you're broke, leave. Stop wasting space. If you're still playing, then get

brought a million dollars with him, but I think it's all gone now," someone else

he play with just a

the mocking words. As he stood up, stiff and

had he left a winner. The rest had been a steady stream