Chapter 4013

Gopher was over the moon. He took the money and made a beeline for the counter, all too happy to exchange them for chips.

This time, he didn't get chips of a hundred for Charlie. The smallest value of the chips started from a thousand, and then to two thousand, five thousand and ten thousand.

When Gopher returned with the chips, he placed them respectfully in front of Charlie and said politely, "Mr. Wade, your chips. You can count them."

"No need." Charlie didn't even bother to look at them. He took out a chip worth ten thousand Canadian dollars and threw it at Gopher with an indifferent drawl, "This is for you." 'Oh! Thank you, Mr. Wade. You're so generous!"

Gopher was flattered. Gratitude filled his heart as he kept thanking Charlie, joy spreading throughout all of his body.

Charlie ignored him, took another ten-thousand-dollar chip, and placed it on the table as he knocked on the table top. He turned to the dealer and said, "Come on. Deal the cards."

The dealer nodded before casting a swift glance at Gopher. Gopher crossed his arms, with the left hand on top of the right upper arm. The dealer understood immediately: Gopher wanted Charlie to lose another round. So, the dealer quickly shuffled the cards. By now, Gopher became the conductor of the entire gambling game.

Charlie would win when Gopher wanted

Charlie to win.

Charlie to lose, then

course, Charlie knew this

was of no importance to

more and more money, not a

Canadian dollars, Gopher was certain that Charlie was indeed ridiculously wealthy.

the poker table was getting smaller and smaller, he waited until he had only had

grabbing his right arm with his left hand, he knew that Charlie would lose

the cards, the dealer won Charlie again by a

with an annoyed sigh, "Alright, I'm not playing anymore. I don't have any

-dollar

you try playing two more rounds with this

not playing anymore. It's no fun to play small to win my

again tomorrow night at the same time. I'll prepare

this, he got so excited that he could barely keep his mouth closed. He restrained his glee and said, "Since you still want to play tomorrow, Mr. Wade, I'll pick you up from Stephanie's house

Rolls-Royce. I'm not

did not hesitate to say, "I'll make all the arrangements

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