Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 754 His Weakness

Jensen lowered his eyes and glanced at the jade bracelet. The corners of his lips curled up into an inexplicable arc. He put the billiard pole aside and adjusted his cufflinks with downcast eyes.

Peter sneered, “Why? Don’t you want to continue?”

“No. You win,” Jensen smiled lightly. He had no intention of competing with him.

Peter frowned displeasingly, “What do you mean I win? You should finish this game and beat me, fair and square, instead of saying such displeasing things.”

Jensen shook his head amusedly, “Can’t you just be the winner?”

“You can’t say it so reluctantly!”

Adrien came over with a smile at this moment. “What’s wrong? The both of you had a good time, so why are you arguing?”

in a muffled voice, “Uncle Adrien, don’t call me

avuncularly, seemingly amusedly. Why?

I clearly won him with my ability, but he is

Jensen. His avuncular eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a stern look. “You too. Be serious if you are going to compete with each other. Don’t

coldly snorted before Adrien finished, walking toward the bar with

and a trace of anger slowly

as Jensen walked

in a bad mood and

himself, sat on a chair beside him, and looked at Anthony, who

cigarette in the other hand, an uncomfortable and evil smile

any bad news

to you with bad news?” Anthony sat down on the sofa beside him with

sip and smiled, “I thought you were back in Athadale. After all, you lost so much money a few days ago. You might not get even a dime in the future if you

see Gilbert and Kisa die?” Anthony leaned back on the chair arrogantly and said to him, “You probably don’t know that Kisa was admitted to the