Chapter 1007


    Chapter 1007 ce a Big Bet


    Friedman was taken aback and asked, “What do you want to


    y?”


    James nced at the chips on the table and said to Friedman, “You can make an exception this time


    and let me be the


    dealer.”


    Friedman quickly understood and responded, “Are you saying that you want to be the banker and win


    all the money from all


    the yers?”


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    James stood up, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked towards Friedman. In a cold tone,


    James said, “Yes, I’m borrowing your ce for a while. I’ll be responsible for whether I win or lose.”


    “Tsk, look how arrogant he is! He actually wants to set up a casino in my casino and win money from


    me? How does he have the nerve to make such a request?” thought Friedman.


    Friedman refused toply, but James snatched the hook


    from his hand.


    James asserted, “In addition to the chips on the table, I need something else as gambling coteral.”


    The young gentlemen became interested when they saw James break the usual rules of ying and


    even added extra


    bets.


    “What do you need? Let me know.”


    James put down the hook and leaned over the table,


    supporting himself with both hands, and looked at the people


    at the table.


    “Kenny’s yacht, Jonah’s private jet, Jeff’s mansion in Las Vegas,


    and…”


    His gaze slowly shifted onto Friedman, who was forced to


    be a “yer.”


    “Mr. Nelson’s casino.”


    “You’re damn crazy.”


    And he was just a bully.


    James only wanted others’ luxury yacht, fancy car, and mansion, while Friedman had to gamble on his


    beloved


    casino.


    However…


    ce a Big Bet


    Friedman mmed the table and asked, “What if you lose?”


    James stood up straight, crossed his arms, and said, “There’s no way I will lose.”


    Friedman was speechless and thought which gave James the courage to be so arrogant and


    disrespectful.


    Friedman: “I don’t care. If you lose, all of your assets in Vegas


    will be mine.”


    James nodded and gestured to the dealer beside him to deal


    the cards. He then raised his hand and beckoned to Amelia,


    saying, “Honey,e over here! I need you.”


    Friedman and the young gentlemen rolled their eyes and thought, “Buddies, we must make Mr. James


    lose everything in


    a while.”