Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

One of them approached her and exclaimed, “It’s such a rare occasion to have an Astorian with us today!”

“Actually, she seems quite young! Andy is quite a big shot on Wall Street, isn’t he? Why did he send a pretty young thing on his behalf? Has he a new kink or something?”

The next moment, they felt someone behind the woman glaring at them.

All of a sudden, they felt a chill running down their spines and went dead silent instantly.

“Come over and join us, Ms. Nancy! Luna over here is trying to seal a deal with me as well! We’ll just see if you’re a match for her! If you’re able to outmatch her, I’ll seal the deal with you!”

“What exactly are we supposed to do?”

Sasha was confident that she would stand a chance against the blondie if she could help the tycoon gain a higher profit.

Unfortunately, he suggested something else instead, “Since we’re at a casino, of course we’re going to gamble. They’re all my friends, and I’ll seal the deal with the one who’s able to outmatch them!”

Has he lost his mind or something?

Sasha stared at Dickson with widened eyes and retorted, “Mr. Coyle, don’t you think you should take this matter seriously when it involves more than two billion? On top of that, I don’t really how to play your games!”

Dickson replied with a frown, “It’s such a shame. On top of the two billion deal, I thought of offering the commission for the oilfield that I’ve won from them to the winner. But since you’re not interested, I’m afraid—”

hell? Is he out

that it was time to leave the lunatics

“Don’t you think it’s too stingy of you to offer only the commission when you possess a freaking oilfield? If you’re willing to offer ten percent of future receivables, I’ll consider

young man behind the helpless Sasha,

think he’s doing? Is he really a match for them in

as Dickson had shifted his gaze to Lance and asked, “You’ve got guts! Consider it a deal! But what if you’re not a match

On top of that, I’ll get my cousin over here to work for you for free for

berserk when Lance wagered her future without

heck do you think you’re doing, Lance? Have you lost your mind or

shrieked in pain, “Let

going to do that until

the racking sensation he felt, he grasped Sasha’s wrist and asserted

widened in disbelief. She looked him in the eye and asked, “What do you mean you have everything under

I’m good at games! Just leave the rest to me and allow

go, he marched his way to join the rest at

soon as she returned to her senses, she rushed over

Dickson and his friends weren’t the only ones who enjoyed wagering their fortunes

the country had been blessed with an abundance of natural resources, the citizens had long gotten used to having such exciting games as