Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 395 He Planned to Screw Me

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 did he keep

it 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

came at Tim. Unfortunately, Tim did not saw it, nor did anyone else. But how could Nicole,

Tim was

the simplest thing if

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

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

now that he

not say anything. The game

Tim's ear. Tim looked at him and thought something, but he waved

Nicole

this woman was

Good for her!

Very good!

Tim. Samuel thought he would write his name

Samuel thought about it, the angrier he became. For no reason, a murderous aura

Didn't he win money?

was he

somewhat puzzled, so

Samuel look mad instead? For those who didn't know, they might think

Why are you so

Tim said indifferently.

remembered something, which was very irritating.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

His words

to gamble, but to kill. He couldn't

was on

Tim tried, he lost every round. Samuel seemed to have predicted

Tim had lost more than

help but

retailed

Samuel was a money

clearly a

so much

not dreaming,

good at it all

kept losing

his eyes to make sure that he wasn't

person

even cast a glance at the money in front of him. He sneered

long ago. Tim didn't expect that Samuel would say it back

face was burning

to the bathroom first, if you don't

"Please."

what Tim was

Samuel said to Jacob, "Follow him secretly and see which room on

"What?"

think we're here to

Jacob didn't bring his

was at a

to gamble?

what was in Jacob's brain now. Wasn't

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