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Tim thought that Samuel had been losing money for so many days in a row, so he would appear uneasy. Unexpectedly, Samuel's confidence surprised him.

"Samuel, you look pretty calm."

Tim smiled faintly, but Samuel ignored him.

"Just cut the crap and start. Don't act like a pussy. Are you here to gamble? Or can't you stand to lose?"

He said that so arrogantly that Tim wanted to punch him in the face.

But Tim did not bicker back. The gamble soon began.

At the beginning, Samuel was losing. Not knowing whether it was luck or that he was born for it, Tim became proud.

"Samuel, let's call it a day. You've lost five million in just half an hour. You only got eight million with you. I will feel embarrassed if I win all your money."

Standing behind Samuel, Jacob was even more anxious.

Samuel never lost in business. Why was he so bad at casinos?

However, Samuel sat steadily on his chair and said indifferently to Tim, "It's only five million, which I can still afford to lose. Would you care about only five million?"

"Maybe you aren't good at this. Why don't we play another one?"

Tim suggested.

"As you please."

Following his advice, Samuel didn't fret at all, while Jacob stood aside and began to sweat profusely.

They then changed to the game of five-card stud.

Looking still calm and cool, Samuel seemed to be another man though. The luck had come to Samuel. He won Tim narrowly every time.

Tim watched the chips in front of him become fewer and fewer, and he could no longer laugh out loud.

Samuel still looked at him coldly and said, "Perhaps you are not good at it. Why don't we play another one?"

Jacob almost lost his balance.

Before long, Samuel had won his 5 million back. But did he need to be so arrogant now?

It was already lucky enough not to lose money. What exactly did Samuel want to do?

Tim looked at Samuel and thought that was just luck. He smiled and said, "No. Let's continue."

"Good for you. Then shall we?"

"Please."

Tim became serious now.

However, no matter how serious he became, he just kept losing in the next rounds.

Samuel had won more and more chips, but Tim's chips were losing. In less than an hour, Tim had lost all the chips in front of him.

He furrowed slightly.

Jacob also found it strange.

How could Samuel become such a gambling expert all of a sudden?

But why did he keep losing in other casinos?

Samuel said in his usual tone, "Continue?"

"Continue!"

It was game on.

That was too weird.

lost every penny in other casinos. Why

out. But Nicole knew it like the back of her hand, who was secretly watching since Samuel

she

he lose every time? Perhaps the money he had lost earlier was just a ruse. What he wanted most was

came at Tim. Unfortunately, Tim did not saw it, nor did anyone else. But how could Nicole, who had been with Samuel for so

that Tim was going to lose

be the simplest thing if

him to stop, lest he would lose more, but in Tim's eyes, Nicole

this at the beginning, Tim would listen to her and even send

laughed at to do so now that he had lost face in his

did not say anything.

a few words in Tim's ear. Tim looked

knew that Nicole definitely

out this woman

Good for her!

Very good!

even helped Tim. Samuel thought he

angrier he became. For no reason, a murderous

Didn't he win money?

he so

puzzled, so

himself should be the one who

screw him. Tim wasn't mad at him. Why did Samuel look mad instead? For those who didn't know, they might think Samuel

Why are you so

Tim said indifferently.

coldly, "Nothing. Just remembered something, which was very irritating. Sorry for that. Come

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

words were

Samuel was not here to gamble, but to kill. He

was

round. Samuel seemed to have predicted his next step. Samuel was the

less than an hour, Tim had lost more than

help but

retailed the

Samuel was a

clearly

so much money, Jacob widened his

not dreaming, was

could Samuel be so good at it

he kept

make sure that he

cool person here was

cast a glance at the money in front

was exactly what Tim said to Samuel not long ago.

face was burning

I need to go to the bathroom first, if

"Please."

all what Tim was

to Jacob, "Follow him secretly and see which room on the third floor he sent people

"What?"

really think

that Jacob didn't bring his

was at a

here to gamble? You've won a lot,

to see what was in