Invincible Heir novel Chapter 117

Still gambling?! Terry the old fart! Baron frowned slightly.

Gamblers were extremely hateful. For his kind of people, there would be only one ending, and this ending would not look happy.

“It seems that some extraordinary methods must be used to get him out of gambling addiction.” Baron said suddenly.

“Do you have a good way?”

Tracy asked quickly when he heard the words.

To Tracy, her farther was never such a person, even if he stayed at home all day and had nothing to do, he would never go to that kind of place.

Now he didn't even return home, and Sherry didn’t give a care about him and just watched her TV all day long.

“I need your cooperation in this matter, so that's it ..."

After thinking about it for a while, Baron spoke out his plan.

“Doing this will not cause any trouble, will it?” Tracy looked worried.

"Don't worry, with me, nothing will happen.” Baron looked confident.

Leaving Lara to Yuri for night care, Baron and Tracy left the Peak Hotel.

In almost twenty minutes, the two arrived at the King Club.

King Club, the top club across the entire Cona, owned various entertainment venues. But its poker room on the top floor, was the most attractive spot.

“We are going to the top floor!”

Baron took Tracy to the front desk and said straightforwardly.

“With all due respect, sir. Your name?” said the front desk respectfully. “Tonight, the top floor is member only.”

Baron threw out a credit card and simply said, “It's okay if we want to be your members, right?”

The manager was shocked, when he saw the card with black back and golden frame. He his attitude changed several times for the better, with a professional smile on his face, “Sir, allow me to introduce our ranking system of memberships..."

"Shut up. I want the best. For both of us. And keep your mouth shut."

The manager was interrupted by Baron, then he smiled in silence immediately.

The poker room on the top floor kept privacy for the big guys. All people who wanted to enter, had to pass a certain threshold.

Membership was the best means for making sure that.

Soon, the two membership cards were processed, and it costed Baron two million.

The privacy of King Club was well kept. Fingerprint verification, identity check, and video surveillance. Going to the top floor must be very hard.

“I know you are rich. Even though, you can't waste your money like this! Two members are two million. This is rubbing!"

After the manager walked them to the top floor, Tracy rolled her eyes and said.

Baron smiled, “As long as it helps me to go home early.”

As soon as they got out of the elevator, they were stopped by a table full of masks. Apparently to protect the identities of some important figures.

Baron took one casually and covered his face, then said to Tracy, “You find Dad first, I'll be there later."

"Good!"

Tracy knew the plan. Baron was here, she had nothing to worry. She turned around and entered the poker room.

In the spacious hall, there were many guests, all wearing masks.

She had to admit that King Club was running very well. Many high-end gamblers came here just for the club’s precaution on protecting identifications. Plus the simple membership system, which also was a big income.

But the real revenue of King Club came from the poker room.

“Tracy! You are here. "

As soon as Tracy entered the room, she heard a familiar voice.

She had just turned around to see a woman came over, wearing a beige dress. It was her high school classmates, Susan.

Susan dressed up very simply, a beige off-shoulder long dress, a pair of light coffee-colored high heels under her feet, and a layer of light makeup on her delicate face.

“Where is my dad?”