Chapter 601:

He didn’t have that much money, and he was sure that his uncle wouldn’t pay that kind of money for an unfamiliar person. Santino, struggling to keep his cool, stammered, “You’re joking, right? How could a young woman like her owe so much?”

Allison only raised an eyebrow, looking at him as if he were hopelessly dense.

“Mr. Barker, if you doubt it, Muisvedo’s casino will happily confirm. Feel free to verify,” she said coolly.

Santino was left speechless. Just hearing “Muisvedo” again sent a cold sweat down his back. That place wasn’t somewhere anyone could mess around with. Even the most powerful could lose everything there.

Anyone who racked up tens of millions in debt there was nothing more than a desperate gambler. The realization sank in with brutal clarity.

Santino finally understood he’d been played. The sympathy he’d felt for Melany vanished, replaced by the crushing sensation that his world was caving in around him.

with his chin propped on his hand, chuckled. “Mr. Barker, didn’t you say you were going to pay her debt? Why so quiet

“Didn’t listen to good advice, and now look at you, humiliated. Hey, it’s not your fault. That woman’s a master at twisting things — no wonder you

you see him earlier? Practically crawling

jab stripping away more of Santino’s pride. Unable to turn his anger inward, he rounded on Allison. “You filthy woman,” he spat, fury

possession, was now bruised and battered under the crowd’s relentless scorn. His rage flared as he

want to talk about debts?” he shouted, voice shaking with barely restrained fury. “You hurt someone, so now it’s my job to teach

lunged, his massive frame barreling forward, face contorted in rage. He resembled

shrieking as they hurried to

he doing? Has he lost

you

her eyes fixed on Santino as he closed in. His movements were slow and clumsy in her eyes. He had too many openings. If this was a real

Santino’s blow could

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