Chapter 231: Loose Corners
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lucas originally thought that Lena was a weak and spoiled daughter of a rich man, but he didnât expect that she was not simple-minded.
âLena, the situation you were in just now was too dangerous. Why donât you come home with us for the time being?â Cheyenne suggested worriedly.
Lena smiled and shook her head to turn down Cheyenneâs kind offer. âCheyenne, thank you, but there are security guards in the villa. Iâll be safe once I go inside. Iâll be alright.â
Cheyenne thought about it and felt that she was right. Since Lena was already at the doorstep of her own home, Cheyenne merely reminded, âBe careful then. Ask your dad to assign a few elite bodyguards to protect you in case those crooks get up to more malice and try to harm you.â
Lena nodded. âAlright, I will.â
Then she turned and said to Lucas, âThank you so much for saving me. I owe you my life. Iâll definitely repay you for your kindness!â
Before Lucas said anything, she turned around and walked toward the villa.
When Cheyenne saw Lena walk into the villa, she finally turned around and said, âLetâs head home too.â
When Cheyenne got into the passenger seat of the Jaguar, Lucas restarted the engine and continued to drive toward the villa in the center of Pearl Lake.
But at this moment, Cheyenne was obviously in low spirits and seemed rather worried.
Lucas knew that she was worried about Lenaâs safety, so he couldnât help but ask, âLena has been living abroad all along and rarely comes back to Orange County, right?â
Cheyenne nodded. âYes, Lenaâs dad sent her abroad when she was at a tender age, and she has been living there since. She rarely comes back to Orange County and only does so once in a while. I got to know her when I did her a favor by chance many years ago, and we eventually became best friends.
âOver the years, we seldom met, and we usually communicate over the phone or through the internet. I only learned that sheâs the daughter of the richest man in Orange County some time ago. But very few people here are aware of her identity. I really wonder who the culprit behind todayâs incident is.â
Lucas comforted, âDonât worry. With Ethan Sawyerâs abilities and resources, Iâm sure theyâll find out who the real culprit is soon. And he will definitely tighten the security measures to ensure her safety in the future. Todayâs incident shouldnât happen again.â
Cheyenne thought about it carefully, and only then did she start to relax.
But she soon recalled everything that happened in Little Atlantis City today and couldnât help but ask curiously, âSpeaking of which, you won three rounds in a row when you gambled with Tony Zander in Little Atlantis City today. Was it really because of luck, or did you resort to some other means? Have you learned how to gamble before?â
Lucas smiled and shook his head. âNo, Iâve never played those games before. I should have just gotten lucky today.â
Refusing to believe him, Cheyenne asked, âWas it really just luck? I donât believe it. If it was just luck, how did you dare to bet so much money each round? You even ended up with nearly thirty million dollars worth of chips.â
Lucas smiled mysteriously. âI just had a feeling that Iâd win. Thatâs why I bet so much. I really got lucky this time. I think it should be because you were standing next to me.â
Cheyenne instantly blushed and tilted her head toward the side. She said softly, âYouâve got such a glib tongue. I wonder where you got that from.â
Lucas chuckled and was about to speak when he heard his phone beep twice.
He picked up his phone and swiped his finger across the screen to unlock it. There was a notification from the bank to inform him that 27 million dollars had been transferred to his bank account.
The other notification was for a text message from Joe, informing him that the money was the money he had won from gambling with Tony in Little Atlantis City. Three million of it was his principal amount, while the rest was transferred from Tonyâs account.
There was nothing wrong with deducting the money from Tonyâs account since he had lost the money to Lucas.
But rightfully speaking, Little Atlantis City was supposed to get a certain percentage of the chips won by the poker players there when they were finally converted into cash. The larger the amount won, the higher the percentage of commission. For example, Little Atlantis City should have gotten nearly a million dollars out of Lucasâs winnings of 27 million.
But the money that Lucas won tonight was all credited to his account without a single cent less. It was obviously a deliberate gift to Lucas from Joe.
Besides, at the end of the text message, Joe also implicitly told Lucas that Tony had died.
Cheyenne was about to turn her head to say something to Lucas when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the text message on his cell phone, leaving her in astonishment as she widened her eyes.
âTwenty-seven million dollars?! Why did so much money get transferred to your bank account?!â Cheyenne exclaimed in shock.
If she hadnât seen it with her own eyes tonight, she wouldnât have believed that Lucas had won more than 20 million dollars in less than 20 minutes! This was even faster than printing money!
âHaha, thatâs why I said that Lady Luck was smiling at me today. Not only did I win all three rounds, but I even encountered such a wealthy fool like Tony Zander. Otherwise, how could we have such a windfall?â Lucas said with a deliberate smile.
Cheyenne quickly calmed down after being agitated. But when she thought of her father being addicted to gambling, her heart sank, and she was once again in low spirits.
Cheyenne was hurt and heartbroken when William used her as collateral during his gamble today. But when she saw how he knelt in front of Lucas and wept miserably while begging him not to take her away, she felt conflicted, and her heart was full of complicated emotions.
âLucas, what do you intend to do to my dad?â Cheyenne asked with a conflicted expression.
Lucas glanced at Cheyenne and said calmly, âActually, when he used you as collateral, I really felt that he was completely unworthy of being a father, and I even felt an urge to kill him.
âBut when he knelt before me and begged me to let you go, I could tell that he truly regretted it at the time and wanted to take you back. He still cares about you, but when heâs obsessed with gambling, he canât care about anything else.
âSo, I want him to wake him up and make him realize that if he continues to be addicted to gambling, he will lose his daughter, his family, everything. Only after he loses everything and hits rock bottom will he come to his senses and quit his addiction, which is the cause of these consequences!
âSo, Cheyenne, you have to cooperate with me. You canât go easy on him. Even if he looks for you at the office, you must refuse to see him and make him truly realize what he has really lost. Otherwise, he will never be able to come to his senses and turn over a new leaf!â
Cheyenne thought about it for a long while, and the gaze in her eyes gradually became firmer. âYouâre right. If I let myself be softhearted and give in, all our previous efforts would be in vain. I might even end up harming Dad! Donât worry. Iâll tell Charlotte about this and get her to cooperate with us too. No matter who Dad goes to, we wonât see him!â
The Jaguar soon stopped at the entrance of the lake villa, and the two of them alighted to go home.
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In the Sawyersâ villa, Lena was currently bent over her desk and drawing the outline and contours of a personâs face with a pencil on a piece of paper.
The person she was drawing was a handsome young man. His eyebrows were sharp, his nose bridge was high and taut, and his lips tightly pressed together.
It was Lucas!
Lena rubbed the manâs features she had drawn on the paper with her slender fingers and suddenly smiled radiantly.
âCheyenne, your man is such a good catch!â