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.

every penny in other casinos. Why did he keep

out. But Nicole knew it like the back of her hand,

she

every time? Perhaps the money

that Samuel came at Tim. Unfortunately, Tim did not saw it, nor did anyone

sighed softly, knowing that Tim

simplest thing if a

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

the beginning, Tim would listen to her and

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

did not say anything. The

in Tim's ear. Tim looked at him and

that Nicole definitely saw

this

Good for her!

Very good!

was here and even helped Tim. Samuel thought he would

the angrier he became. For

Didn't he win money?

was he

was somewhat puzzled,

himself that he himself should

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

are

Tim said indifferently.

smiled coldly, "Nothing. Just remembered something, which was very irritating.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

His words were squeezed out of

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

game was

lost every round. Samuel seemed to have predicted his next

hour, Tim had lost

help

retailed

said Samuel was

was clearly a

so much

not dreaming, was

so good at it all

he kept losing

make sure that he wasn't mistaken. He was even more

cool person here

the money in front of him. He sneered and said to Tim, "So shall we

what Tim said to Samuel not long ago.

face was burning as if

to the bathroom

"Please."

at all what Tim

left the room, Samuel said to Jacob, "Follow him secretly and see which room on the third floor he sent people to. Come back and tell

"What?"

you really think we're

felt that Jacob didn't bring

at

we come here to gamble? You've won a

was in Jacob's brain now. Wasn't there nothing but

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