Chapter 515


    "Alright," Chuck answered tly.


    He wanted to see who was richer? With Chuck''s mother here, this man couldn''t possiblypare.


    The fat man stared at Chuck furiously. "I want another 45 million dors of chips!" He demanded,


    chucking a card onto the table.


    Did this fellow think fifty million dors was a lot?


    He had the money as well. He just wasn''t showing it off!


    Fifty million dors was a walk in the park for him. "Smack!"


    The fat man pped the beautiful interpreter in the face and yelled at her, "I''m speaking to you!


    Didn''t you hear me?"


    She yelped in pain.


    There was a palm print on her face now. Her face contorted into shock. She covered her pped


    cheek with her hands as tears welled up in her eyes. "Please wait a moment," she eventually got


    out.


    She spared a look of longing at Chuck, feeling regretful. She should have just followed him and


    became his interpreter.


    At the very least, a young man like him wouldn''t hit her. He looked gentle.


    She then took the card tossed at her and walked off to exchange money for more chips. The fat


    man stared smugly at Chuck as she departed.


    Chuck merely shrugged.


    Soon, the beautiful interpreter got back with the chips, "Sir, these are your chips."


    "Good. Here''s your reward," The fat man smirked as he stuffed a ten thousand dor chip into her


    dress.


    She thanked the man, feeling grateful.


    "At least I hadn''t gotten pped for nothing," she thought.


    The fat man retorted, "See, I have fifty million dors worth of chips now as well. Are you still willing


    to bet with me?"


    He was immensely pleased with himself as he had always lucked out in gambling. He might win a


    few million dors today!


    He was looking forward to seeing Chuck lose all his money.


    "Is fifty million is a lot?" Chuck inquired nonchntly.


    The fat man mocked him, "Aren''t you arrogant?"


    Wasn''t this man afraid of beingughed at by others in the casino?


    Most of the people allowed to enter such a high-end casino were big bosses. However, only a


    selected few could throw out fifty million dors just like that. A nobody like Chuck couldn''t possibly


    do such a thing.


    "Goodness, this person is really cocky. Fifty million dors is still not a lot to him?" Someone


    whispered.


    "Yeah, I think he''s being too pretentious. I''m even embarrassed on his behalf," another said.


    The crowd discussed this turnabout loudly, openlyughing at Chuck as they did.


    How could this young man make such ament? Did he really think he was that rich?


    "Stop pretending, will you? How shameless!" The fat man taunted.


    Chuck merely eyed him and proceeded to call for Betty, "Betty, I think I''m feeling lucky tonight.


    Please get me another five hundred million dors worth of chips."


    Yvette was stunned by his bold demand. Five hundred million dors converted into chips? Wouldn''t


    it cost him six hundred million dors in total then?


    The fat manughed at that and guffawed, "Are you still pretending to be rich? Well then, go


    ahead!"


    The beautiful interpreter from before was alsoughing at him. She didn''t think that the young man


    had that much money.


    "Yes, Young Master," Betty replied, heading to the counter straight away.


    People started to crowd around them. Five hundred million dors was a huge bet after all.


    Chatter started up, gradually getting louder and louder.


    They were all trying to figure out who Chuck was. The fat man didn''t take him seriously at all. Five


    hundred million dors? Please, no one present in the casino had the ability to take out five hundred


    million dors just like that.


    How could it be possible for this guy then?


    In the monitoring room, Natasha on the other hand was a little stunned.


    Five hundred million in one go?


    She had only encountered three people who had managed to do such a thing ever since the


    business started. One of them had even exchanged two billion dors at one shot and lost all of it


    that same day.


    Even so, five hundred million wasn''t a small feat in the slightest.


    However, this would be the biggest transaction the casino had in the past year. She was interested


    to see how this was going to end.


    "Haven''t you found anything?" Natasha inquired coldly.


    There were a lot of people who could take out such arge amount of money at one go, but very


    few would use it to gamble.


    Such a person must be someone with a pretty high status.


    "I haven''t," Came the reply.


    Natasha narrowed her eyes and stared at the screen. It was Betty who went to exchange the chips


    at the counter. She looked a little familiar to her, but where exactly had she seen her before? She


    couldn''t remember in the slightest.


    "Well, keep looking!" She ordered.


    "Yes, Ma''am!"


    She walked closer to the screen and looked at Betty''s face carefully. "Where have I seen you


    before?" She thought.


    "Hiss!"


    The fat man was shocked, his jaw nearly dropped to the floor as he watched Betty push a cart of


    chips towards them.


    Did this fellow really exchange five hundred million dors worth of chips?


    Oh god!


    Not only was the fat man shocked, but all the onlookers echoed his surprise as well. Who knew this


    man was so rich?


    Who was he?


    "Gosh, this man is so rich. This is incredible!" Someone eximed.


    "This is such a surprise, I''m so jealous!" Another whined.


    A woman echoed exaggeratedly, "Oh, I want to be his wife! I think I''ve fallen in love with him!"


    Another woman added, "Me too! He''s just so dreamy, My God..."


    Everyone present was shocked. Most of them have never even seen this much money before in


    their lives. This was too incredible!


    The beautiful interpreter''s eyes almost popped out. She regretted her decision before immensely.


    Her client was quite literally a poor manpared to him!


    Would he be willing to let her be his interpreter?


    "If you''re rich enough, let''s see you get more chips as well," Chuck said.


    The fat man''s face darkened at that and he proceeded to yell angrily, "So what if you''re rich? Do


    you even have the guts to gamble it all away? If you n to ce a mere ten thousand per bet,


    forget it! You''ll only make a fool out of yourself."


    The man was not going to back down. He was used to cing huge amount of bets anyways.


    "How much are you ying for?" Chuck asked indifferently.


    "You can''t afford to y my game!" The fat manughed at him and he directed his gaze at the


    gambling table.


    He ced a bet of three million dors on the threefold zone.


    "Let''s see you do this..." The fat man sneered.


    Chuck shrugged and got his hands on a couple stacks of chips. He had just taken fifty million


    dors out to bet alongside him.


    The fat man was startled at that.


    Fifty million dors for one bet? This guy was nuts!


    The onlookers were stunned speechless as well. Their jaws were agape with disbelief. The beautiful


    interpreter was the same.


    Meanwhile, Yvette looked really nervous, but Betty and Chuck looked indifferent.


    Betty would sometimes follow Karen to social parties. In those private parties, a single bet would


    cost at least one billion dors. Now that was much more astounding.


    When Karen was bored, she would go out to gamble and put out ridiculouslyrge bets. She was


    able to win a lot of money back every time.


    If she mentioned the amount to Chuck, she knew even he would be shocked.


    The dealer was amazed too. How could this guy ce such a huge bet? Was he really that


    confident in winning?


    "You idiot! You''ll lose all your money soon," The fat manughed.


    Did he think that cing such a huge bet would guarantee him a win?


    Sure enough, just as the game started, the fat man won in no time.


    Heughed in delight as he taunted, "Ha! I was right. Boy, you are really my lucky star!!"


    The three million dors he had put down had turned into six million dors in such a short period of


    time. It was easy money!


    Yvette was disappointed. She bit her lips and looked at her husband in anticipation. She hoped that


    he would remain calm and collected throughout the whole ordeal. Chuck''s expression, on the hand,


    didn''t change at all. The dealer scoffed silently as she soon realised that this guy clearly had no


    idea on how this game worked at all. He had lost fifty million too easily.


    Soon, he would lose all five hundred million dors as well.


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    "Do you still want to y, boy? Your heart must be aching, am I right?" He taunted.


    The fat man sneered at him as he started to bet again. This time, he ced a five million dor bet.


    "Go on, then. I''d love to win some more!" The fat man mocked.


    Chuck shrugged at that and said, "Betty, let''s bet three million dors this time."


    Betty immediately followed his instructions.


    "Oh, don''t tell me you''re getting cold feet now. Only three million dors this time? How generous!"


    The fat man sneered at him.


    "Why is he being so timid this time?" Someone inquired in the crowd.


    "Oh, didn''t you know? I''ve been keeping my eye on him from before. He had already lost a hundred


    million dors in total. Of course he wouldn''t dare to ce such a huge bet again. If he loses again,


    all his chips will be gone in no time!"


    "Really? When ites to gambling, confidence is key, isn''t it? He must not feel all that confident


    now if that''s the case. How is he going to win with that attitude?"


    "I think so too. He''s bound to lose!" Another agreed. The crowd were exchanging their opinions to


    and fro. They determined that Chuck would not win this time as well.


    Without confidence, it was impossible for anyone to win.


    The fat man was still sneering at him. Seeing that this guy before him wasn''t cing huge bets, he


    thought that he would only have to y a few more rounds at most. This guy was definitely going to


    exchange his remaining chips back into money after a while.


    Soon enough, the dealer began to throw the dice into the wheel. Everyone watched as it spun and


    spun. Eventually, the dice fell on a number, shocking the onlookers.