Chapter 559 The Big Gamble (Part Two)


    His question unnerved Molly, who red at him with a little anger before looking at something else.


    Affectionately, he whispered in her ear as he nced at the man sitting near the edge of the wheel. He


    quipped, "Don''t worry. The good y ising soon."


    A tingle spread over her neck as she felt Brian''s hot breath. She frowned at the difort. At the same


    time, his words baffled her.


    There was no more time to figure out his puzzling words as the next controlling yer took his position.


    Molly was taken aback as Brian should have the mood to kiss her on her cheek at this moment. After


    the kiss, he tossed chips on numbers without even looking at the spinning wheel. When the wheel


    stopped spinning, and the balls fell on the numbered slots, he lost his bet. Spectators began to


    specte about Brian and guessed he was a very rich man. He was either extremely wealthy that


    losing meant nothing, or he was losing it for the pretty girl beside him.


    "Be serious if you''re going to y!" Molly admonished him. She pushed Brian slightly out of


    embarrassment due to the earlier kiss in public. Realizing what she did, she felt a blush crept into her


    cheeks and cast him a furtive nce.


    Molly''s flustered look, like a girl just in love, made Brian smile and admit to himself that he found this


    expression quite attractive. Following her advice, he adjusted his position and sat up. Different from the


    intimate look he just gave Molly, he now wore an aloof expression as if to scare people away.


    After a few more rounds, thest man took his turn as the controlling yer. This yer was in his


    twenties and sat nearest to the wheel. There was a slightly evil smile on his lips, which the crowd found


    difficult to ignore. He always looked down. On closer look, a scar on the right corner of his eye was


    visible. Otherwise, the w was hardly noticeable.


    He had won four consecutive times before. If he won again in this round, then he could choose one


    person to bet one-for-one against him. What made this y exciting and tempting was the fact that it


    was the controlling yer who decided how much pot they would be ying for, or he could bet


    whatever he wanted without any objections from other yers.


    Everyone stared at the young man as the dealer handed him the steel balls. It was thest y of the


    day. If the controlling yer didn''t win five consecutive times, they would have to wait another day for a


    showdown. Every yer seated at the table had his agenda, and each hoped to win five times in a row.


    But this sess rate was quite rare; thus, the excitement in the crowd was palpable.


    The man put the three balls in his hand and got ready to y. He threw Brian a nce and kept staring


    at Molly,pletely disregarding what everyone in the room was thinking.


    The eyes fixed on Molly irritated Brian, who suddenly frowned to show his displeasure over the guy''s


    behavior. Then Brian red at him with sharp eyes. But the threatening scowl had no effect on the man


    who continued staring at Molly.


    Sensing this, Molly frowned and mped her lips together into a slight pout. Then she turned her


    attention on Brian. What she saw in his eyes shocked her. Brian was so furious that his eyes looked


    ready to kill the man. She, more than anyone, understood that kind of dangerous irritation so she


    quickly held his hand and whispered his name softly.


    "Bri…" Molly murmured.


    The sound of his name on her lips had a calming effect on Brian, who gradually eased out of his


    irritation so he pat on her hand to show that he knew her concerns, which made her relieved.


    The controlling yer sensed the change in Brian and defiantly threw a nce towards him before


    flinging the steel balls to the wheel. The nging sounds shattered the tense atmosphere and the


    dealer reminded yers to ce their bets.


    Everyone in the room, yers and spectators alike, looked anxiously at the wheel. As the balls began


    jumping from one slot to another, yers ced their bets. Brian observed the wheel''s spinning motion


    and the direction where the balls bounced and picked the numbers 6, 27 and 21 with sort of smile


    shing in his eagle eyes.


    The steel balls gradually stopped bouncing as everyone held their breath in anticipation of the result.


    No one''s eyes left the balls until they finallynded in their respective slots. When the wheel stopped


    spinning, everyone in the room was shocked at the oue. Their expressions varied from wide-eyed


    wonder or ck-jaw thrill. Still, other people''s first reaction was to look at Brian.


    Up until that moment, only two men at the table became controlling yers for having won four times in


    a row. One was Brian, and the other was the man across the table. But Brian lost earlier and as a


    result, forfeited the chance to y one-on-one. The man, however, won because the entire table lost,


    and even Brian just guessed two numbers correctly. Everyone looked at the wheel again and saw the


    three numbers 6, 27, 00, which were the same numbers that came out when Brian acted as the


    controlling yer.


    The man kept on smiling while at the same time giving Brian a defiant stare. Meanwhile, Brian stared at


    him with a face that was devoid of any emotion. However, it was hard to ignore Brian''s natural arrogant


    stance.


    Something was wrong, and Molly finally felt it. She looked at the numbers where the steel ballsnded


    on the wheel and then turned to look at Brian. She suddenly realized that Brian knew which numbers


    wereing out, but she couldn''t understand why he ced the wrong bet on purpose.


    "This gentleman wins five times in a row. And ording to the rules, he can choose one yer to have


    a one-on-one bet with!" The dealer''s voice rang out in the noisy room. His tone was professional, and


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    Raising an eyebrow, he focused his gaze on Brian and said, "I''m tired of ying with the usual yers


    here. It''s a rare opportunity to meet a new face."


    All eyes turned to Brian, who smiled slightly, which was also a rare sight. Although the smile lit up his


    handsome face and made him look even more attractive, most of the casino patrons could not help but


    secretly shiver when suddenly, creepy feelings started spreading from the soles of their feet.


    "As for the stake that we willpete for…" the man paused to think. "Don''t you think that stakes for


    this game should be something more than just money? Why don''t we wager for something more


    valuable?" Turning his gaze on Molly, he slowly proposed, "Let''s take advantage of the moonlight and


    bet on whom thedy shall apany for a midnight snack."