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.

in other casinos. Why did he keep winning

it like the back of her hand, who was

couldn't she

wasn't into gambling, he was a quick learner. How could he lose every time? Perhaps the money he had lost earlier was just a ruse. What he

did not saw it, nor did anyone else. But

knowing that Tim was going to

would be the simplest thing if

to stop, lest he would lose more,

would listen to her and

he

say anything. The

saw someone coming down from upstairs and whispering a few words in Tim's ear. Tim looked at him

knew that Nicole

out this woman

Good for her!

Very good!

helped Tim. Samuel thought he would write his name backwards if he didn't win all Tim's

became. For no reason,

Didn't he win money?

was he

puzzled,

he himself should

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

Why are you so

Tim said indifferently.

remembered something, which was

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

His words were squeezed out of

not here to gamble, but to kill. He couldn't

game was

how hard Tim tried, he lost every round. Samuel seemed to have predicted his next step.

Tim had lost more than

couldn't help but start

hell retailed

was a

was clearly a

Samuel winning so much money, Jacob widened

not

good at

kept

rubbed his eyes to make sure that he wasn't

person here was

the money in front

said to Samuel not long ago. Tim didn't expect that Samuel would

face was burning as if someone

to go to the

"Please."

didn't care at all what Tim was going

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

"What?"

think we're here to

Jacob didn't bring his brain

was at a

here to gamble?

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

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