Chapter 635
"Con... Con..." Charlie leaned over the long table, his eyes crazed as he watched the dealer's
movements. The dealer placed his hand over the dice cup, his voice stirring the gamblers, "Any more bets? The
odds are thirty to one now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man with a scruffy beard shoved most of his chips forward. "Damn it,
I'm all in. Worst comes to worst, I'll con smore out of my old lady's funeral fund." Others, eyes reddened,
quickly followed suit.
Charlie clenched his yellowed teeth, tempted to go all in too. He glanced at Zachary, who had remained calm
throughout, and rubbed his hands together with a sycophantic smile. "Bro, should we make a big play too?"
Zachary gave him a brief glance. "What's the rush." Charlie had no choice but to curb his eagerness.
"Here it goes!" The dealer shouted, and the outcwas revealed, triggering moans of despair around them.
"Did we win? Did we actually win?" Charlie rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his smile widening. He excitedly leaned
down, pulling his chips toward him while chuckling idiotically, looking every bit the fool.
"I should've bet more," Charlie muttered under his breath, his greed seemingly insatiable.
Zachary's eyes flashed with irony. God knows how long he had been restraining himself from hitting Charlie. That
afternoon, Charlie had clung to him, incessantly blaming yesterday's debacle on Sarah.
After his initial excitement, Charlie turned to Zachary with even more eagerness. "Bro, you're really my savior.
Shall we continue?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mhm," Zachary nodded slightly, indicating for him to throw the chips.
This time, Charlie's hands moved faster than his brain, and he pushed all his chips forward with a clatter,
declaring boldly, "All in."
Zachary didn't disappoint him, winning every round without a single loss. The dealer grew uneasy as others
began to follow Zachary's bets, drawing the attention of the supervisor.
Peering through the surveillance, the supervisor fiddled with a Swiss knife, spitting on the ground. "Damn, this
kid is here to wreck the place."
"Bro, should we take him down?" A young thug with dyed yellow hair looked ferocious.
The supervisor squinted his eyes. "First, find a way to drive them out, then we'll teach this kid a lesson." He
pointed at Zachary on the black and white screen, his teeth clenched in frustration.
Flush with victory, Charlie walked along a country road, his dark, lean face creased with smiles. "Bro, you're a
genius. I've gambled for years and never won as much as today."
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Zachary, annoyed by the chatter, snapped, "Get to the point."
"Right." Charlie hurriedly stepped in front of Zachary, stopping him and putting on
a show of earnestness. "Since you're so straightforward, bro, I'll cut to the chase. How do you want to split this
money?"
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