Chapter 1350


    Chapter 1350 I Don’t Know That Man


    “Back to the hotel.”


    Rachel Roberts’s face darkened and she threatened the driver.


    “Miss Roberts, what about the man tied up in the casino?” The driver turned his head and asked


    Rachel Roberts.


    Hearing the driver’s question, Rachel Roberts remembered Gerald Turner. She narrowed her eyes.


    “Bring him back.”


    He didn’t help her at the auction, and he dared to steal her virginity. She had to make this man pay the


    price now!


    Harold Ross came back when Jordy Collins changed the dressing for the third time.


    He brought the Misty Spirit Grass that was sold for 1.6 trillion dors. At the same time, he brought


    news to Jordy Collins and Gloria White:


    “Mr. Collins, Miss White, the Crockfords Club has decided to hold a dancing party at 10 p.m. three days


    later to end the auction as a show of gratitude for everyone’s support. This is an invitation.”


    With that, Harold Ross ced the ck invitation in front of Gloria White and Jordy Collins.


    Gloria White looked at the ck invitation and could not help but frown.


    Normally, the invitation card was red, but the Crockfords Club was different from the others. They used


    ck invitation cards.


    “Do you want to participate?”


    Gloria White stopped her train of thought and looked up at Jordy Collins, who was sweating profusely.


    Although the three medicinal baths had consumed the medicine in his body, there was still residual


    medicine in his body. He had to take medicine, and even his pulse was very weak after a few times of


    struggling.


    His current weak state wasn’t suitable for a long journey.


    “Crockfords Club requests that everyone present at tonight’s auction must attend.”


    Jordy Collins didn’t reply. He just opened his eyes, which were ck and cold.


    However, Harold Ross added.


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    Gloria White found it funny, “No matter how big the casino is, it has yet to separate itself from its


    identity.”


    “He is not the president of the UK. Why does he ask that everyone attend the auction?”


    At the moment when Harold Ross had sessfully obtained the Misty Spirit Grass, upon hearing


    Jones Goddard’s words, he felt the same disdain as Gloria White.


    It was not until Jones Goddard said, “Our boss is here to thank you. Also, he wants to announce


    something at the auction. I believe you will all be interested in that matter.”


    Harold Ross repeated Jones’s words to them.


    This piqued their curiosity.


    What was the boss of the Crockfords Club going to announce? And it was something that interested


    them.


    “I’ll participate. If you’re not participating, then wait for me at the hotel. Under your current


    circumstances, it’s not suitable for long-distance flight.” Gloria’s interest was piqued.


    “Then I’lle back in a few days. I’ll go with you.”


    Jordy Collins spoke slowly. He had been repressed for so long that his voice was hoarse.


    At present, he was worried about her going out alone.


    Only then did Jordy Collins remember that she had been sent away alone.


    “Is the boss of Crockfords Club looking for you?”


    Jordy Collins frowned deeply.


    “No, someone wanted to kill me. Halfway through, I was saved by a masked man,” Gloria White


    truthfully exined the situation.


    Thinking of the siege just now, she was still frightened.


    After all, that was a moment of life and death.


    There were so many people. If it weren’t for the man wearing the mask, she would have died miserably


    under their knives!


    Jordy Collins didn’t reply but just stared at her quietly with his dark eyes.


    Gloria White felt ufortable under his gaze, “Can you not look at me like that? I don’t know that


    man.”