Tiff's heart raced, and she honestly felt like she was going to pass out at any second.
She gripped Wilbur's leg with one hand tightly, staring at him in disbelief.
She could hardly find the words to describe this man, or how she was feeling now.
Her mind was blown, and she stared at Wilbur in a daze.
Over on Edward and Jesse's end, both men could hardly contain their shock and fury.
Neither of them could believe the outcome, nor could they accept it.
This uncultured bastard had won over and over again, humiliating them repeatedly as well.
Sharon put an arm out, and two girls behind her stepped up to sort out Wilbur's winnings at once.
They each took 120 million dollars of chips from Edward and Jesse, then passed them over to Wilbur.
Wilbur now had 360 million dollars' worth of chips.
Edward and Jesse each had 380 million, making the gap between them pretty small.
In a fit of immense rage, both men called out, "Small, all in!"
Sharon looked at Wilbur, who shrugged and said, "You guys are making a loss here, man. Why don't you bet less?"
"You don't get to tell us what to do. You have to match our bets!" Jesse practically growled.
This was starting to make less sense by the second.
Both men's psyches were also starting to be affected after losing over 200 million dollars.
They were starting to overstep the casino's rules.
Each of them only had to bet half of what Wilbur bet every round.
Yet their arrogant nature made them look down on Wilbur, and they refused to back down even if they were being unreasonable.
Now, however, the two men were starting to act out of line after having lost so much money, making demands on Wilbur.
Sharon frowned. "The casino's rules are in place for a reason. You can bet less, but you can't demand for the other party to bet more than you."
Edward and Jesse flushed at those words but did not say anything to acknowledge their rudeness.
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