Chapter: 925

The young lady asked as her eyes shone brightly.

"More or less. Here, this is for you." James pressed a chip worth 20 thousand dollars into her hand with a chuckle.

"Thank you, James!" The young lady flashed him a radiant smile before planting a kiss on his cheek.

"Come on, let’s go enjoy ourselves!" James reached out to hook an arm around the lady’s neck. He was happy with how much he’d won and was ready to leave to enjoy the rest of the night.

"You have a winning streak tonight, James. Why don’t you play some more while you’re winning?

It’s a good opportunity for you to make some more money while Lady Luck is on your side!" The young lady did not seem to want to leave yet.

"Oi, rascal! Are you running off after winning just so little? What a loser! Would you dare play another game with me?" The man with the hooked nose who sat opposite James taunted.

"This is a golden opportunity, James. Think of all the money you can win off of him. You shouldn’t miss the chance!" The young lady persuaded him in a hushed whisper.

"You’ve got a point there." James nodded and looked at the man with a smirk.

"It looks like you enjoy losing money. I’ll see to it that you walk out without a single cent today! Deal the cards!" With a wave of his hand, another round commenced.

Half an hour later.

"Oops, a Straight. I think I’ve won again." The man opposite James showed his hand, revealing a set of Straight.

"Damn it! I lost again!" Losing his temper, James threw the pair of Kings in his hand on the table. With beads of sweat on his forehead and red, bloodshot eyes, he looked irritated.

Just half an hour ago, he had been basking in the joy of winning continuously, making himself more than a million dollars without breaking a sweat. But now, it seemed as though Lady Luck had frowned on him, and he had lost everything that he had won earlier in the evening. What terrible luck!

"Again!" Unwilling to accept defeat, James gestured for the dealer to start a new round.

"You’re out of chips, James." The young lady reminded him.

"What?" James looked down at the table to see that he had indeed run out of chips.

"Hahaha! Is that all you’ve got? What a cheapo!" The man with the hooked nose ridiculed James, Get lost then if you haven’t got any more money. Quit making an embarrassment of yourself here!"

"The fuck did you just say?" James slammed his hands on the table as he bolted straight up in his seat, fury written on his face.

"What? Did I say anything wrong? Don’t act like you’re a big shot if you don’t have the money, loser! " Then, with a contemptuous expression, he called out to the young lady, "Hey, hot stuff, what are you doing with a loser like that? Why don’t you join me instead? I’ll make sure you have the best of everything!"

"You-!" James was so vexed that he ground his teeth together. But there was nothing much he could do.

"James, I heard that they allow players to borrow money from them here. Do you want to give it a try?" The young lady asked.