The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1462

How were they gonna get through the next few days?

Their complaints reached Chloe’s ears, making her chuckle and shake her head. These two were a truly in–sync duo. They didn’t even need to break the

ice.

Rhys glanced over at Damon, who didn’t object, and confidently took a couple of steps forward. “So, what’re we betting on?”

Chloe laughed and glanced at the table in front of her. “Let’s play this.”

There was a bit of a ruckus in the crowd. What Chloe was pointing at was the simplest dice game.

“This is all just blind guessing! It’s pure luck whether you win or lose. Be careful”

Chloe pursed her lips. “Which one here isn’t a wild guess? No worries, this is the fastest way to win money!”

People were like, “Where on earth did you get the confidence to think you’d definitely win?”

Chloe had a gleam in her eye and a smile on her face. “Cause I wanna win.”

Everyone was speechless. There was no point in arguing with this woman.

Chloe lifted a black cover, revealing three dice. “Is this the guessing game?”

Rhys confirmed, “Yes.”

Kane and Nathan were propping each other up, trying not to get freaked out by Chloe. She didn’t even know the rules. How was she supposed to win?

Forget about reading Damon’s expression, they didn’t even dare to look at the back of his head.

‘Chloe, we get it, you’re messing around! Please check on your husband!‘

Although there was nothing worth watching, the stakes were so high, it’d be a shame not

there’s no upper limit to the bets, right? Let’s start

she would just lose herself. If

“Ms. Summers, your schemes are all written on

an eyebrow. “You’re pretty sharp.”

gentleman in his pristine suit. “But it doesn’t matter, whether it’s two million or twenty million,

who didn’t know the rules was just here to give away money, right? Although this dice game mainly relied on luck, there were some tricks to it,/ How could a total newbie possibly

thought they were going to be the winner before they hit the table. Chloe

get started.”

the dice, placed them in the middle of the table, and then turned to Chloe and Rhys. “Feel free to place your bets, a minimum of two million.”

a pang of guilt,

to place a bet, so he kindly placed two million chips on

in chips, and placed

lifted, five–five–six, big.

“Ha, knew it.”

down another two million.”

to throw

Chloe’s expression darkened.

Another round.

bet small, and Rhys bet big. Rhys won again. Her expression grew more and more

million in chips and placed them on “small,”

clearly in a state of panic, a gambler’s worst nightmare.

on “small,” and Rhys upped his bet

Chloe

Chloe pushed all her winnings, seven million, onto “small,” Rhys placed nine million on “big.”

Rhys won!

them playing, each round went by quickly. Seeing Rhys win three rounds and lose one, everyone shook their heads

the other hand, looked stone–cold,

ear to ear, unable to contain his joy. After all, it had been a while since he had such a