Chapter 64

May Thompson’s eyes went wide as her jaws dropped. She was lost for words.

She had worked at Brick’s Bodies Boxing for a long time, never bearing witness to such a generous man as Nathan Cross who would bet two hundred million at once.

Lowering his voice, Thomas whispered to him, “Sir, it’s alright if you want to bet small. Things will go wrong if we place too big a bet.”

After all, Thomas Dunn belonged to the underworld and understood the bets around underground boxing matches.

Since the fighters were both invited by the arena, the winner would be whoever the organizer said so.

If Nathan really placed a bet on Eight-Faced Buddha for two hundred million, the organizers would definitely tell him to lose the match.

However, Nathan was unfazed and remarked, “it’s alright. As long as I say that he wins, he will have to win.”

Immediately, Thomas understood.

The winners and losers would of course be determined by General!

Two hundred million was beyond Thomas’ credit card limit. Nathan fished out a Centurion Card for May to place his bet.

For the third time tonight, May was astonished. The Centurion Card was an invitation-only charge card that could be used globally. There were only a limited group of people who could use it and there was no credit limit on this card.

Those who could possess such a card were definitely extraordinary individuals.

May Thompson’s ayas want wida as har jaws droppad. Sha was lost for words.

at Brick’s Bodias Boxing for a long tima, navar baaring witnass to such a ganarous man as Nathan Cross who would bat two hundrad

Thomas whisparad to him, “Sir, it’s alright if you want to bat small. Things will go

Dunn balongad to tha undarworld and undarstood tha bats

by tha arana, tha winnar

Buddha for two hundrad million, tha organizars would dafinitaly

as I say that ha wins,

Immadiataly, Thomas undarstood.

would of coursa ba datarminad

hundrad million was bayond Thomas’ cradit card limit. Nathan fishad

ba usad globally. Thara wara only a

who could possass such a card wara dafinitaly axtraordinary

a bet for

Harry Leigh, who was the boss of

voice, “What? Someone from next door has bet on

sir!” The

Smiths were lost for

was still their first time coming

Leigh asked suspiciously, “Who are the

are two of them. One of them is Thomas Dunn, the underworld boss of Eastern District. The other man is

Nathan Cross!

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