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..."

...

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

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

Among them was Stephen.

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

were bloodshot as he stared

the table-his last remaining funds. The few chips left before him amounted to just a few

that today was 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

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

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

barely hear what the others were saying. It was as

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

a million dollars with him, but I think

dare he play with just

at the mocking words. As he stood up, stiff and

he left a winner. The rest had