Chapter 548 cing Another Bet


    Daniel paused, chuckled, and then suggested, “So, if you want to raise the stakes with me, let’s bet


    on something else. I don’t need you to eat the golf ball.”


    “Hah!” Maya sneered, her brain whirling as a cunning idea struck her. “Bet on something else? Fine,


    let’s notplicate things. Let’s just bet money. If you manage a hole-in-one again, I’ll pay you $10


    million. If not, you owe me $10 million.”


    A money bet?


    Wyatt was instantly excited at the prospect and interjected eagerly, "If we’re betting money, I want a


    piece of the action. But for me, the stakes have to be doubled—$20 million. If you, country boy, can


    get a hole-in-one on this next swing, I’ll pay you $20 million myself. If you can’t, you owe me $20


    million!"


    Worried that Daniel might turn down the challenge, Wyatt added with an incredulous scoff, "Of


    course, if a country bumpkin like you doesn''t have the guts, you don’t have to bet with me. I


    understand. Most youe from the countryside probablyck the nerve. No hard feelings if you


    don’t dare y with me."


    "You’re willing to bet $20 million with just me, Wyatt? You must be quite wealthy then?" Daniel


    asked with a grin.


    "I don’t have piles of cash, but I’m certainly richer than a country bumpkin like you! I would never be


    scared to gamble with you. As long as you dare to bet, I’m all in," Wyatt dered confidently.


    "Well, since you put it that way, how about we make a small bet?" Daniel teased him.


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    "Small wager? How small are you talking about? For me, $20 million is already the absolute


    minimum. Anything less is just no fun," Wyatt was provoking Daniel, eager to see just how much


    Jessica was willing to fork over. She had initially mentioned a smallpany, and yet she could


    easily pull out over ten million.


    Anyone who could nonchntly extract more than $10 million was no minor yer—herpany,


    though small, must be of considerable scale, likely having at least a hundred employees and an


    annual turnover in the hundreds of millions.


    Daniel responded not with words but with a gesture, showing a single finger.


    Wyatt, upon seeing it, asked with a smirk, “You want to bet $10 million with me? Fine, it''s a little on


    the low side, but I can work with that.”


    Daniel shook his head to rify, “Not $10 million. It’s a billion!”


    A billion?


    That figure left everyone, except Jessica,pletely bbergasted.


    Jessica knew this idiot was up to no good because, from Daniel''s first swing, she believed he could


    hole-in-one the second as well.


    With Daniel’s record of never losing a bet since they''d met, she was brimming with confidence. No


    matter how high the stakes, Jessica stood firmly behind him. Why wouldn''t she support him when all


    the winnings would be hers?


    Wyatt, the first to reel from the shock, gestured back with a finger, asking in disbelief, “Country boy,


    you''re saying you want to bet a billion dors with me?”