Chapter 20 If You Can't Accept Losing, Don't Play

The more excited Vivian got, the more mixed my feelings became. I didn't want Arthur to lose it, but I also hoped Ethan would win since I bet all my savings on this table.

Casinos were like battlefields; there were winners and losers. I suddenly realized coming here was a mistake.

I hadn't even flipped my cards when Arthur lost it. He slapped his cards down, and the crowd gasped, "Nine, what luck."

"Shit," Bella muttered. She knew her chances were slim and leaned back, waiting for the game to end.

"Why's he so damn lucky?" Oliver grumbled.

I didn't have the guts to turn over my cards.

"Flip them," Ethan said calmly, patting my shoulder.

I turned over the first card and wanted to cry. Even though I didn't play much, I knew 3 was the lowest.

"Keep going," Ethan said, still calm.

The second card was another 3, and I felt even worse.

my expression and smirked. "Emily, hurry up and flip them. Why are you stalling?" Vivian urged impatiently.

a deep breath and turned over the third card.

looked at him, he was already standing, grabbing the cards from my hand and slamming

and slapping the

also made nine, but it was

and smiled at me. "Emmy, I don't

She saved all her luck for the last hand. I just lost a million dollars to you." 'A million dollars?' I was

down, casually draping an arm over the back of my chair, as if a million

Arthur. He was pale. Vivian couldn't accept it, grabbing my cards to check them again and again, finally sitting back down as if she

write an IOU? Or maybe we can sleep together to settle the debt?" Bella said that

around us burst into

arm around me but spoke to Bella,

letting

curiosity about Ethan grew. 'Who

I knew he wouldn't

out. "Mr. Miller, will you transfer the money or use a

Arthur,

red as he reluctantly picked up the card he had slammed

never let me control his finances, I knew he didn't have

proud; she must have known Arthur's

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