I Am the Ruler of All

Jett almost collapsed!

At the thought of how he had offended a VIP, he wanted to slap himself to death!

A one-off 10 million chip purchase!

If this was in Seavale, it might not be a big deal. However, here, it could definitely shake the audience!

When Colleen noticed his blue lips and pale face, her eyes began to twitch.

"Jett, didn't you say the owner of this card is a loser? So, what the h*ll is going on? Did you just offend a VIP guest?"

"I…" His throat was dry as he trembled. "I didn't know… I didn't know he was so rich…"

As he spoke, he grabbed Darien's arms and begged, "Darien, since we're colleagues, can you do me a favor?"

Darien discretely shook off his hand and asked, "And how would I do that?"

"I offended him, but you didn't!" Jett begged, "Can you put in a good word for me so that he won't make things difficult for me?"

"I'm not in the position to do that. I'm afraid I can't help you." Darien began counting the chips and faintly said, "Why don't you ask Mr. Yorkshire to help you?"

When Jett heard this, his eyes lit up!

That was right!

Even if the world came crashing down, there was a way out!

With Eric here, Jett had nothing to be afraid of!

Once he thought of this, he hurriedly turned to Colleen and said, "Quick, Colleen! Quickly count a million chips out for Mr. Yorkshire!"

On this side, Jett and Darien were counting the chips at the counter.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the casino, Eric had his hand on Kingsley's shoulders as he mocked him, "Mr. Nicholson, did you think that you could impersonate Young Master Tanner by sticking five cheap rhinestones on your card? Let me tell you, even if you were reincarnated into a new life, you still wouldn't be comparable to his toe!"

Paige scrunched her dainty nose upon hearing his bold remarks and said, "What? You've seen his toes?"

"Hehe. Sweetheart, do you think a person like me would be lucky enough to see his toes?"

Then, with a creepy smile on his face, he added, "But, I'd love to take a look at your toes…"

Paige wasn't wearing her iconic black leather jacket today. Instead, she wore a tight short, sleeve top and jeans, hugging her curves in all the right places.

She wore a pair of white sneakers on her feet that revealed her white socks, when Eric saw that, his eyes sparkled.

Then, he licked his lips and said, "Sweetheart, I love it when girls wear white socks! It's a lot sexier than those black stockings everyone wears."

When she noticed the lewd look on his face, she turned to Kingsley in disgust.

"This man is so annoying! Bring him away from me, and I'll forgive you for sleeping in my room!"

"No problem!"

Kingsley had long wanted to put what happened before behind him!

Otherwise, he would think of the misunderstanding in the Tanner Mansion whenever he saw Paige.

Then, with the corners of his mouth raised, he turned to Eric. "Mr. Yorkshire, how about a bet in this casino today?"

"Why not?!" A hint of insidiousness flashed across his eyes as he continued, "Then, why don't we bet on…whether your card could go through!"