"So what? She''s still losing. The more people join, the more money she loses."


    Katie smiled. "Gustavo, since when have you be so impatient? Even if you don''t believe her, you should believe me."


    Gustavo pursed his lips. "If she loses money tonight, I''m gonna fire her."


    "Fine."


    Gustavo thought Rose was too conceited. How could she let a rookie be a dealer without any training? More and more people came to Rose''s table. Some secretly said, "The new dealer is a fool. She doesn''t know how to y it at all."


    "Really? I''m gonna try with her."


    As they said, Rose lost every round. As the number of punters grew, a look of chagrin appeared on her face.


    The professional dealer should be expressionless. This new girl obviously hadn''t been trained. Many punters smiled meaningfully at her expression.


    "Show hand."


    "Me, too"


    Everyone threw their chips on the table, wondering how much they would win.


    Just when everyone thought they were gonna win, Rose showed her cards.


    "How is this possible?"


    "We lost, we all lost."


    Rose won back all the money she had lost.


    "It must have been an ident. I want another game."


    No one believed that this silly girl won so much. Rose''s expression became more and more serious.


    "She''s a good student. Gustavo, you believe her now?" Katie chuckled. Rose had only been studying it for a day, but she''d got the hang of it. Maybe she was cut to be a dealer. "So she had been acting before?"


    "Of course. She did that to attract some stupid gamblers. She lost every round, but she didn''t lose much, and she won it all back in thest round.


    "She yed dumb so those greedy gamblers woulde to her table. The real game has just started."


    As Katie expected, Rose started winning. She always gave everyone the feeling that she was going to lose, but she didn''t.


    Many stubborn people refused to leave her table.


    They swore to win, but in the end Rose took all their money.


    It was three o''clock in the morning. There was no one at Rose''s table, but she''d got tons of chips.


    "What do you think?" Katie asked Gustavo with a smile.


    "Well, you''re right. She is terrific. She can go to the second floor tomorrow."


    "Thank you, Gustavo."


    Seeing that Katie was about to leave, Gustavo stopped her. "Katie, she had a gift. Aren''t you worried that she''s gonna be yourpetition?"


    "Gustavo, this girl is smart, but I''m not a pushover. What''s more, she said she wouldn''t be a dealer forever. She will leave when she gets the money for her mom''s surgery."


    "You think so? Katie, I just want to remind you that the anniversary ising soon. The best dealer can be the big boss''s date. You..."


    "You don''t have to remind me. I will never give this chance to anyone else, including her."


    "That''s more like it."


    Katie walked towards Rose. "Girl, you earned a lot, didn''t you?"


    Rose handed over the chips over to the casino. When she turned around, her face was filled with excitement. "Katie, thank you so much!" "I''m sure you''ll have the money soon."


    "Well, Katie, can I buy you a midnight snack? I''d really like to repay you."


    "Maybe another day. I''ve got ns. By the way, Gustavo said that you could go to the second floor tomorrow night."


    "Thank you, thank you so much."


    Rose was happier. It was a hell of a


    lot better than waitressing at a


    nightclub. No drunk guys, no sexual harassment.


    "Make sure you dress up tomorrow. It''s gonna be a lot morepetitive on the second floor." Katie reminded her


    "Well, I see." Rose decided to make a sacrifice in order to make money faster.


    If she went to the second floor, she would get a bigger cut.


    Rose checked the calendar and remembered something important. Mr. S said he woulde to her ce this day. She had to work at night, so she could only treat him to lunch.


    Rose sent him a message. "Are you free at noon?"


    Caesar quickly replied her, "Yes."


    "Would you like toe to my house for lunch? I''m a good cook."


    "All right."


    Rose slept until nine o''clock, and then she got up and went to the supermarket. She didn''t know how old Mr. S was and what he liked.


    So she made both Chinese food and western food.


    At about half-past eleven, her doorbell rang. She wiped her hand and went to open the door with a racing heart.


    What would this mysterious Mr. S look like?


    The door opened slowly, and she saw a familiar man. It was Caesar! He was wearing a ck suit.


    "Caesar, why are you here?"


    "This is my house." Caesar calmly told the truth, and Rose was surprised.


    "You, you are Mr. S? What a coincidence!"


    "Yeah, I guess. But are you sure you want me to stand at the door and talk to you?"


    "Oh, I''m sorry! Pleasee in. Lunch is ready." Rose quickly said.


    Caesar looked at the familiar decoration. When was thest time he was here?


    Seeing theplicated look on his face, Rose asked, "What''s wrong?" "Nothing."


    "I''m going to get you some fruit." Rose went to the kitchen happilys turned out that Mr. S was Caesar! For some reason, she was a bit happy.


    She handed him the perfectly cut fruit. He asked, "Did you cut it?"


    "Yes. I learned it when I was working at the club. Wait for a moment."


    Rose went to the kitchen again. Looking at her busy back, he had another picture in mind.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.


    It was still this house. "Everly, this will be our home. It''s decorated in your favorite European style. Do you like it?"


    "Yes. Caesar, you are so nice to me."


    "Dummy, it''s what I should do."


    "Caesar,e on, the food is ready." Rose''s voice pulled him out of his memories.