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.

lose, then Charlie would

course, Charlie knew this very

as always, it was

as he lost more and more money, not a trace of displeasure appeared

indeed ridiculously wealthy. Normal people would

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

arm with his left hand, he knew that Charlie

opening the cards, the dealer won Charlie

and said to Gopher with an annoyed sigh, "Alright, I'm not

hurriedly took out the ten-thousand -dollar chip and handed it to

two more rounds

and said indifferently, "I'm not playing anymore. It's no fun to play

don't we do this? I'll come over again tomorrow night at the same time. I'll prepare two million Canadian

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

"Continue driving that Rolls-Royce. I'm not used to riding in

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

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