Cuphead Casino Bosses Novels & Stories

, Billy said, dropping his cards on the table. Rumbo Jack gulped down his shot of whiskey from a tumbler, dropping the empty glass on the table."Thankfully ,Ryan has been a trustworthy boss."I chuckled, dropping my cards on the table after they each dropped theirs. It was a jackpot, I won."I am not the boss, Rumbo. Everyone is a boss here."Rumbo scoffed."No Ryan, you are the boss. Ya the mastermind, remember that. You always come up with the great stuff..."

He was to make sure they were all satisfied. Plenty of pretty girls filled the place and each of them were there for the money. “Boss, I had no idea you were coming today.” Jeff spoke and bowed slightly at Aiden, who roamed his eyes around the place before landing them on Jeff who was standing a few inches away from him. “The place isn't bad. I want to see the record and tell me all about the casino and our customers.” Aiden commanded and Jeff bowed. “Alright boss,” he replied and moved away to get the record book.

The players around the table exchanged uneasy glances, sensing the desperation emanating from Carlos like a palpable force. The Pit Boss's gaze narrowed as he scrutinized the stacks of cash, his eyes searching for any sign of its origin. "Where did you get this money, Carlos?" he asked, his voice laced with suspicion. Carlos hesitated, knowing he couldn't reveal the truth. "I...I earned it. From a job." The Pit Boss raised an eyebrow. "A job that pays this well? I think you're hiding something, Carlos. And I always find out the truth."

Anger and disappointment is written all over his face. "And who is this?" She waves her fingers at Chief Butler Long scrutinizing him up and down. His eyes darken and I know I'm in for it. "This pauper has deceived all of you, just like he deceived my daughter and I years back. I am only here to pass a warning, I know him much better than all of you,much more better. He is nothing but a puny thief looking for who to cling onto. Pauper." She inches closer ready to implement whatever she had planned earlier.

Princess said and smile, Shun also smile it was a great opportunity for them that the funds was from the Royalties,. "So we need Bosses.." Suddenly GP open up then they all turn there head to her, GP stood up and walk infront of the conference table. "Bosses if it's okay yeah it will be big of course, so me King Stephen, Ed and Axis is our obligation is the Security and Guarding Affairs Clifford and Jade for the I.T department and Zairen for the Prosecutors, Kenzo for the Business affairs and Shun for all the decisions soo.. I was targeting this if we expand it's more troublesome and kinds busy so we have this Bosses,. Boss in Asia,Russia and the U.S if ever we expand there to" a long explan

Luigi's office is even bigger than my own house. I couldn't help but wonder: How wealthy and successful is he? As I pondered, my eyes caught the nameplate on the desk. They widened as I read it. Mattia Luigi D'Amato, and underneath, it boldly states 'Chief Executive Officer'. What the heck? Is this real? How successful is this guy in life? And how many more times is he going to catch me off guard? My goodness! As I swallowed, the door swung open, and Luigi walked in. I promptly stood up and gave a bow. He purchased me, so that makes him my boss, right?

After alighting from the car, the loud music and the gallivanting people in the street, along with the laughter and shouts, revealed how frequently the spot entertained visitors. He walked in directly. The moment he stepped inside, two men approached him. “Boss,” they raised two fingers. Lorenzo nodded, and then one of them gestured, “This way, please, Boss.” Lorenzo followed them to an office after walking for a few minutes through a dark doorway. Opening the door, a crack of light poured in from inside the office. The office was filled with thick smoke. A man was sitting behind the table with his legs propped up on it, puffing on a thick marijuana cigarette. The moment he spotted Lorenzo,

In my heels, I don’t have to stretch much to speak near his ear. “I need to find Peyton at the table games,” I repeat, louder this time. He nods, offering me his hand. Hand in his, he leads me through the slot machines. I’m awarded the opportunity to admire his tastefully snug jeans. Oh, what an ass this man has. His biker boots pound heavy on the floor while we cut our way through the busy casino as it comes to life for the evening.

" Roxy asked, feeling a crushing sense of exhaustion. "I apologize." "I won't be keeping you, then. If you ever change your mind, our doors will always be open to you." "We'll go wherever Mr. Gray goes!" Sunny said. After bidding Roxy a final goodbye, the men left without any hesitation. "Hah! What's the big deal? They can leave if they want! I know a few expert gamblers myself, Roxy. Even without them, nothing will happen to the casino!" Calvin confidently declared. "You know nothing! An expert like Sunny is nearly impossible to find. You can't just hire one off the streets. I'm certain that once word gets out that Sunny and his men have left Summit Lounge, the other card sharks will be itc

My boots barely made any sound because of the soft fur rug and I walked downstairs quickly, not taking the elevator in case she forgot something and came back. The city of Seoul is bustling at night. I hailed down a taco and sat behind. “Where to sir?” “The best casino you have here.” The man muttered something about foreigners but I ignored him, excited. I paid him when he came to a stop, coming down in front of the casino. It is exactly like the ones at home. There's a regal butler standing there. “Where is the pool table?” “Hello sir,” she smirked, bowing slightly. “Our pool players are requested to hold a minimum of five thousand dollars in the account.”