Chapter 551 No More Games

Sebastian was insistent on making a bet with Daniel, not allowing Daniel to refuse. After all, if Daniel turned it down, he would miss the chance to win eight million dollars.

"Sure thing! If Sebastian wants to hand me eight million, I'm all for it!" Daniel was all smiles, readily accepting the challenge.

With all the money in the pot, the game kicked off. Daniel picked up his golf club and swung.

Bam!

The sound of the club hitting the ball echoed, and the golf ball soared high into the sky, drawing a beautiful arc before it landed.

Plop!

The ball went straight into the hole. Everyone was stunned. They gazed at Daniel with disbelief, as if he was some kind of oddity. How could this country boy be so lucky?

His first swing was a hole-in-one. And now, the second shot was another hole-in-one?

"Winning over a hundred million just like that, man, this is unbelievably awesome!" Daniel chuckled and taunted the crowd, "Thanks, guys! I appreciate you all so eagerly giving me your money. It's not every day you find people so willing to part with their cash."

a country boy. He was so angry he

so cocky. You just got lucky! Losing a hundred million to you? I can handle it! Did you know my family's in real estate? Just by building a tower and selling it to fools, I can make billions. A housing project

is nothing to me. I don't care! If

you're the man! So, you guys in

be no prosperity like we have in the USA today! We in real estate will always make money! Huge amounts of money! Money that a country boy like you can't even begin to imagine! We sell houses for eight million dollars a square and there are still fools waving cash, mortgaging their future generations,

at Wyatt, still grinning, and asked, "So, Wyatt,

if you're scared! After all, you're just a country boy! It's normal for someone like you not to afford the stakes. I never expected a country boy like you could handle

afford it?" Daniel glanced at Wyatt, still with a cheerful grin, "Well, Wyatt, you haven't even played this second hole yet. How about this? Let's bet another hundred million, or even two hundred million. If you make a hole-in-one, I'll concede.

No

Daniel to refuse. After all, if Daniel turned it down, he would miss the chance to win eight

hand me eight million, I'm

the pot, the game kicked off.

Bam!

of the club hitting the ball echoed, and the golf ball soared high into the sky, drawing a beautiful arc

Plop!

Everyone was stunned. They gazed at Daniel with disbelief, as if he was some kind of oddity.

a hole-in-one. And

"Thanks, guys! I appreciate you all so eagerly giving me your money. It's not every

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