Chapter 999 Youâll Give Me 400 Million Dollars After James led Amelia to the sofa area and they sat down, Amelia leaned in and whispered, âHoney, can you get your hair dyed again tomorrow?â
Although she really liked this hair color, she didnât want to see James being teased by his friends, even if they were just making jokes.
James, who took the red wine from the waiter, turned his head and asked, âIs our deal still valid?â
He didnât care what color his hair was. He could finally experience the happiness of having sex twice in one night and he didnât want to lose the chance to do that.
Amelia rested her hand on her knee and propped her chin up, carefully considering before pointing to the gambling table and asking, âDo you know how to play these games?â
Judging from the manâs eyes, he was clearly thinking âYour husband can do anythingâ, but he shook his head at her with a cunning smile and said, âNo, I canât.â
Upon hearing him say he couldnât do it, Amelia immediately smiled with joy and said, âThen letâs stick to the original deal. As long as you win 10 million tonight, it will still count.â
Actually, winning 10 million in the casino here was quite common. But it was gambling after all. Besides skills, luck also played a role.
In Ameliaâs opinion. The man beside her had never gambled before and didnât know how to. Even if he were to learn on the spot, he might not be able to catch on quickly, so he could only rely on luck for now.
Although Lady Luck was also on Jamesâ side, perhaps his newly dyed hair would affect his luck today. Therefore, Amelia decided to place a bet with him.
With this thought in mind, Amelia looked towards James who was lounging lazily on the sofa, feeling somewhat expectant.
âWhen can we start?â
James noticed her expectant eyes and smirked. He raised his head and nodded towards Friedman, who was toasting with his friends.
âLetâs begin.â
Since James urged, Friedman of course didnât dare to delay.
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He immediately put down his drink and walked over to the gambling table.
The giant gambling table was square-shaped and covered in green felt, with a variety of chips and cards scattered across 1.
Friedman placed both hands on the gambling table and looked at the group of people in the sofa area with his brown eyes.
âBuddies, today I will be the dealer and personally deal the cards for you!â
As soon as Friedman spoke, several young gentlemen, except for James, began to make fun of him.
âOh, Mr. Nelson, youâre going to deal the cards? Are you afraid weâll win too much money from your casino?â
Friedman calmly put on his white gloves and retorted sarcastically, âWhatâs wrong? Are you afraid to gamble against me? Or do you not have enough money to do that?â
âWell, we never lack money.â
âThatâs right.â
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After a brief argument, a group of men stood up and sat down at the gambling table at the call of Friedman.