Chapter 520
Chapter 520 Flip the Table If You Can’t Win
Isabella’s gaze was fixed on the cards in the dealer’s hands.
The second card revealed a four for Steven and a six for Seth.
Seth’s third card had to be less than five. Otherwise, he would bust.
Isabella closed her eyes, her heart racing, sweat dripping down her face, and she was already feeling dehydrated.
The heightened nervousness led to physiological reactions, causing severe chest tightness.
“Mr. Shaffer, it’s down to the last card, and my chances of winning are higher than yours.”
Steven reclined lazily, teasingly eyeing Seth, then glanced up.”How about this? You concede defeat. I don’t want the girl. You can
take her with you.”
Dream on!
In her dazed state, Isabella jolted awake at the outrageous suggestion. She opened her eyes against the glare of the sun.
Conceding defeat meant forfeiting four billion. Where did he get the audacity?
She raised her hand and tapped forcefully on the glass cover.
Seth heard the noise and lifted his gaze slightly.
Steven chuckled, “She’s probably just sun-struck, urging you to surrender.”
Isabella was speechless.
Shut up!
It would take several lifetimes to earn 60 million.
Seth seemed to sense Isabella’s inner turmoil and withdrew his gaze. “Let’s continue.”
Steven sighed, “You’re so heartless.”
Isabella breathed a sigh of relief, truly worried that Seth might agree in a moment of madness.
Wait. Why do I think he would agree?
She pondered inexplicable questions with slightly widened eyes and a dizzy h
Suddenly, a murmur arose from below.
Had the cards been revealed?
Isabella snapped back to reality and quickly looked down.
Seth’s final card was the nine of spades.
He lost.
Steven repeatedly clicked his tongue, and with the voices from outside coming in,
Isabella felt increasingly annoyed.
Her head felt like it was about to explode.
“Mr. Shaffer, you should have agreed to my proposal earlier. At least you could have taken the girl with you.”
Seth pressed his lips together without saying a word, picked up a ring from the and casually put it on with a relaxed expression.
“You should be thinking about whether you can get out of here yourself now,” he said.
What?
Isabella was confused, her gaze dropping to see Seth standing up.
Suddenly, the casino door swung open.
A crowd of people streamed in, leaving everyone bewildered. The manager was already pinned to the ground.
Steven remained seated, calmly looking at Seth. “Mr. Shaffer, flipping the table when you can’t win, isn’t that too much?”
Seth passed by him without a word.
The transparent ball containing Isabella descended, and Jordan took the k swiftly unlocked the door.
Isabella was still in a daze, not knowing what was going on. When the door opened saw Seth in front of her.
He bent down to enter the sphere, and she immediately felt a wave of heat and suffocation.
Her heart sank, and he quickly lifted her out of it.
As she suddenly came into contact with the indoor air conditioning, Isabella shivered, trembling with cold.
“Mr. Shaffer. What is the meaning of this? Our casino has an agreement with Mr. Wells.”
“You are blatantly violating...”
Bang!
Before the casino manager could finish his protest, Dariel casually smashed an ash causing blood to flow.
The crowd outside was stunned.
Seth carried Isabella out and stopped beside Dariel.
Dariel looked puzzled.
Seth said, “Clothes.”
As he immediately understood, a twitch appeared at the corner of Dariel’s mouth. He couldn’t undress her while holding Isabella,
so he let Dariel do it.
Usually, he wouldn’t agree. But he felt somewhat responsible since he had been negligent and allowed these dirty things to
happen.
“Bella, please forgive me,” he pleaded.
Isabella felt dizzy and uncomfortable. When he covered her with his clothes that were full of perfume, she almost passed out.