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A Game of Chance

last update Last Updated: 2024-07-24 17:40:37

Claire couldn't believe her ears. These guys were unbelievable, they were willing to lose such an amount on just an ordinary dance.

It was bizarre even for people of such caliber so she was taken aback by Ryan’s response. If this was how they spent carelessly, Claire began to wonder how exactly rich people stayed rich.

“No, that wouldn't get enough people interested. I say we go bigger, let’s do five hundred thousand instead,” Ryan replied.

Mason smiled mischievously again and Claire wondered why. To him, It seemed he was going to win.

However, Claire was getting tired and wasn't sure how long she would last if she continued dancing at such a high level.

“I accept your challenge. However, I'm bored of this song. Ask the DJ to change it, and also set up everything before we dance. You're trending so we should get the minimum required number of viewers within seconds,” Mason said.

“On it, said Ryan,” walking away to where the DJ was and explaining everything to him. The DJ was surprised
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