Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

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.

casinos. Why

knew it like the back of her hand,

couldn't she know

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

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

knowing that Tim was going

the simplest thing if a genius wanted

would lose more, but in Tim's eyes, Nicole was doing so

the beginning, Tim would listen to

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

say anything. The game

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

Nicole definitely

this woman

Good for her!

Very good!

Tim. Samuel thought he would write his name backwards

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

Didn't he win money?

was he so

somewhat puzzled,

to himself that he himself should be the one who got

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

Why are you

Tim said indifferently.

"Nothing. Just remembered something, which was

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

His words were squeezed out of his

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

was on

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

than an hour, Tim

help but

hell retailed the

Samuel was

was clearly a money

much money,

was not dreaming,

could Samuel be so good at it all of a

kept

eyes to make sure that he wasn't mistaken. He was

cool person

at the money in front of him. He sneered

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

burning as

need to go to the bathroom

"Please."

what Tim was going out

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

"What?"

you really think we're here to

didn't bring his brain

at

come here to gamble? You've won

to see what was in Jacob's brain now. Wasn't there nothing