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 underground casino buzzed with life, the clinking of chips reverberating through the

their wins, while others had already pawned their possessions

Among them was Stephen.

in front of him, and people around him were

were bloodshot as he stared intently

left before him amounted to just

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 give up. He had

pale. His mind raced, his body froze, and he nearly toppled off his seat in

not, get out of the

he could barely hear what the

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

a million dollars with him, but I think it's all

dare he play with just a

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

left a winner. The rest