Chapter 1006


    Chapter 1006 Do You Want to Kill Me?


    Friedman’s face turned livid with anger. Losing the game wasn’t the main issue, but losing face was.


    He grumbled and urged everyone to continue.


    “Let’s continue. I don’t believe James is that lucky every time!”


    James, who had won 400 million, didn’t even nce at


    Friedman but kept staring at Amelia instead.


    “Honey, 400 million is much more than ten million. Shouldn’t


    we also double our frequency?”


    He leaned in towards Amelia’s ear and gently reminded her,


    “Let’s change it from twice a day to four times a day, shall


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    we?”


    Amelia looked at him expressionlessly and red at me. “If you want to kill me, just tell me.”


    Seeing her roll her eyes, James chuckled dotingly, but…


    The person who would die would only be him, right? She wouldn’t be exhausted to death in sex, after


    all.


    Amelia, who didn’t know what he was thinking, stared into his clear eyes and asked, “Do you still want


    to y?”


    James nced at Friedman, whose “gambler’s mentality” had been triggered. “He lost money, so he


    won’t let me go easily.”


    Amelia’s eyes lit up again. “Our deal only counts if you can win ten million tonight. Since you want to


    keep ying, there’s still a chance you could lose. If you do lose or you win less than 50. million, you


    won’t even get a chance to do that with me in the


    next month.”


    James raised his handsome thick eyebrows and asked softly,


    “How can you add conditions?”


    Amelia rested her chin on her hands and said with a smile,


    “Just tell me whether you agree or not.”


    The man twirled his cigar and asked her in response, “What if I win arge amount? Will you double


    the frequency?”


    After hesitating for a few seconds, Amelia raised a finger and said, “I’ll double it if you can win 2 billion.”


    James smirked as if he wasughing at his silly wife who fell


    into his trap.


    “Hey, you two, stop showing off your affection, and let’s


    Do You Want to Kill Me? continue with the second round!”


    Friedman, who was anxious to win back his money, threw


    a dart at James and asked him to choose the game of the


    second round.


    James, however, threw the dart back and said, “For the second


    round, let’s try something new.”