Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 395

Tim thought that Samuel had been losing money for so many days in a row, so he would appear uneasy. Unexpectedly, Samuel's confidence surprised him.

"Samuel, you look pretty calm."

Tim smiled faintly, but Samuel ignored him.

"Just cut the crap and start. Don't act like a pussy. Are you here to gamble? Or can't you stand to lose?"

He said that so arrogantly that Tim wanted to punch him in the face.

But Tim did not bicker back. The gamble soon began.

At the beginning, Samuel was losing. Not knowing whether it was luck or that he was born for it, Tim became proud.

"Samuel, let's call it a day. You've lost five million in just half an hour. You only got eight million with you. I will feel embarrassed if I win all your money."

Standing behind Samuel, Jacob was even more anxious.

Samuel never lost in business. Why was he so bad at casinos?

However, Samuel sat steadily on his chair and said indifferently to Tim, "It's only five million, which I can still afford to lose. Would you care about only five million?"

"Maybe you aren't good at this. Why don't we play another one?"

Tim suggested.

"As you please."

Following his advice, Samuel didn't fret at all, while Jacob stood aside and began to sweat profusely.

They then changed to the game of five-card stud.

Looking still calm and cool, Samuel seemed to be another man though. The luck had come to Samuel. He won Tim narrowly every time.

Tim watched the chips in front of him become fewer and fewer, and he could no longer laugh out loud.

Samuel still looked at him coldly and said, "Perhaps you are not good at it. Why don't we play another one?"

Jacob almost lost his balance.

Before long, Samuel had won his 5 million back. But did he need to be so arrogant now?

It was already lucky enough not to lose money. What exactly did Samuel want to do?

Tim looked at Samuel and thought that was just luck. He smiled and said, "No. Let's continue."

"Good for you. Then shall we?"

"Please."

Tim became serious now.

However, no matter how serious he became, he just kept losing in the next rounds.

Samuel had won more and more chips, but Tim's chips were losing. In less than an hour, Tim had lost all the chips in front of him.

He furrowed slightly.

Jacob also found it strange.

How could Samuel become such a gambling expert all of a sudden?

But why did he keep losing in other casinos?

Samuel said in his usual tone, "Continue?"

"Continue!"

It was game on.

That was too weird.

Samuel lost every penny in other casinos. Why did he keep winning in here?

Tim could not figure it out. But Nicole knew it like the back of her hand, who was secretly watching since Samuel came.

How couldn't she know Samuel?

Although he wasn't into gambling, he was a quick learner. How could he lose every time? Perhaps the money he had lost earlier was just a ruse. What he wanted most was to win Tim's money.

It was clearly that Samuel came at Tim. Unfortunately, Tim did not saw it, nor did anyone else. But how could Nicole, who had been with Samuel for so long, miss it?

She sighed softly, knowing that Tim was going to lose badly.

It would be the simplest thing if a genius wanted to screw someone.

Nicole sent someone to Tim, telling him to stop, lest he would lose more, but in Tim's eyes, Nicole was doing so for the sake of Samuel.

If Nicole said this at the beginning, Tim would listen to her and even send him away with some excuse.

But he would be laughed at to do so now that he had lost face in his own place and Samuel was being aggressive.

Tim did not say anything. The game continued.

Samuel saw someone coming down from upstairs and whispering a few words in Tim's ear. Tim looked at him and thought something, but he waved his hand.

Samuel knew that Nicole definitely saw something.

It turned out this woman was hiding here.

Good for her!

Very good!

She knew he was here and even helped Tim. Samuel thought he would write his name backwards if he didn't win all Tim's money.

The more Samuel thought about it, the angrier he became. For no reason, a murderous aura rose up, startling Jacob.

Didn't he win money?

Why was he so angry?

He was somewhat puzzled, so was Tim.

Tim thought to himself that he himself should be the one who got angry.

Samuel apparently came to screw him. Tim wasn't mad at him. Why did Samuel look mad instead? For those who didn't know, they might think Samuel lost once again.

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

Tim said indifferently.

However, Samuel smiled coldly, "Nothing. Just remembered something, which was very irritating. Sorry for that. Come on. Let's continue."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Samuel gritted his teeth. His words were squeezed out of his mouth.