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..."

...

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

few were grinning from ear to ear after their wins, while others had already pawned their

Among them was Stephen.

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

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. Moments ago, he had been on a

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

pale. His mind raced, his body froze, and

continuing or not? If not, get

what the others were saying. It was as though their words were

broke, leave. Stop wasting space. If you're

dollars with him, but I think it's all gone

he play

he stood up, stiff and disoriented, he couldn't help but lament his rotten

he left a winner.