God Of Gamblers 2 Cast Novels & Stories

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?

The winner who defeated him was the God of Gamblers. Kace did not expect the famous God of Gamblers to visit his casino and play a game with him. He was at a loss whether to feel honored or horrified by the turn of events. “Why did you come?” asked Kace. Jermaine did not immediately answer. He went to the windows and looked out at the massive Lake Ty.

Her mouth opened and closed, but not a single sound could come out. As for the elite guests in the crowd, the very same people who had happily participated in my humiliation at Tom's birthday, not a single one was spared. "Mr. Gomez! The Gomez Group has just declared bankruptcy!" "Mr. Adam! All of Adam Corporation's investors are pulling out!" In an instant, the entire hall descended into a chorus of miserable wailing and desperate begging. The tycoons dropped to their knees one after another, begging me to show a shred of mercy.

However, Arsenio raised one hand on purpose. Bastian took one step back. Keep far. The woman smiled with satisfaction. He cheered happily because he got a big response. "Third game, gentlemen. How's it going?" The man started playing his gambling game again. "Ah, no! I give up. My money is gone!" grumbled one of the slightly stockier men, as he got up from his seat. Throwing his hand away roughly when the seductive woman who had accompanied him for the last few hours, tried to hold back.

Issabella kissed Damian's neck and whispered, "From the past until now, am I the only one who can satisfy you?" Damian kissed Issabella's neck so deeply that it left a red mark. "Let's have some fun," Issabella said, pressing her lips to Damian's. Elsewhere, Glara was busy playing with Gama. The woman accompanied Gama in painting, occasionally helping him choose colors for his artwork. Fortunately, office work wasn't too much for Glara. She could still divide her time to manage the company and take care of Gama.

If other gamblers knew her real thoughts, they might think that she was out of her mind. “Are you still betting on Big Bet?” the dealer asked as he couldn’t bear to watch any longer. Anyhow, it was rather strange that the dice sum happened to be small multiple times consecutively today, as if God was deliberately playing tricks on the guest before him tonight. “Yes, all in.” Heather smiled at the dealer and calmly placed all her chips at the Big Bet section. The people around her were instantly excited and many of them bet on Small Bet, leaving Heather the only one who bet on Big Bet. A scene like this was extremely rare, so even the dealer was nervous. He looked into Heather’s eyes, only to

’ I smiled back, keeping my expression just this side of civil. The croupier finished dealing the hole cards. Gottesman—no, at this point, he was Grossman to me—leaned closer. ‘Now, look at these two ladies in front of you, dear. They’re going to need a strong hand like mine to show them the way.’ He was sitting so close I could actually taste the cigar smoke and whisky on his breath. ‘Fold,’ the player two seats down muttered. I reached across my chip stack to call, moving sharply enough that my elbow forced Grossman’s hand to slide off my arm. It looked accidental.

He wanted to tell them about the reckless driver who had splashed dirty water all over him on the way here, but the words got stuck in his throat. “I… I… it wasn’t intentional. I—I…”The War God reduced to yes ma’am by a fierce loyal friend.“I… I… it wasn’t intentional. I….It was one reckless driver—” “It’s okay,” Elena cut in gently. “Just don’t come late next time.” “Yes, Miss Carter,” he replied with a faint smile. “You better not,” Nadia added, pointing a finger at him like a warning. “If you do, I’ll be the one to personally deal with you.”

Everyone online was condemning him. “Wow, total scumbag. As soon as he found out his wife had AIDS, he turned on her immediately.” “I heard he even kicked her so hard she lost the baby. This kind of man should be in jail.” “No worries. The police won’t let him off the hook.” Soon, people also discovered that this was Nicholas’s second marriage and that I had previously sued him for cheating. The public called it karma. He had an affair, and the mistress turned out to have AIDS.