My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 1178

Chapter 1178 The Simplest Game

Sloan waved his hand dismissively and the man in black retreated.

He walked over to Herald and whispered something in his ear.

Herald raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on his face as he said to Ashlyn, “Since you want to play, let's play.”

As his words fell, a tall figure stepped into the meeting room.

A glint of triumph flashed in Sloan's eyes. When he learned that Ashlyn wanted to gamble on the small island, he immediately sent someone to look for the infamous King of Gambling, Samuel, from Zaewora.

Samuel is the unrivaled champion of gambling in Zaewora. As long as he's here, we won't have to fear that this woman will win. There's no way she will win.

He was secretly pleased with himself. If he handled this matter well, he might just win Herald's favor.

Herald had met Samuel before. He nodded at Samuel, confident that as long as Samuel was present, they were sure to win.

She's just a woman, after all. Even if she can play cards, so what? Can she outplay the King of Gambling?

Looking confident, he introduced, “This is our King of Gambling, Samuel.”

Upon hearing that this tall man was the King of Gambling, both Spencer and Lucas couldn't help but frown slightly.

“I heard that the vice president wants to bet on the small island. Our stake is the island, but what about you? If you lose...” Samuel didn't forget his duty.

Sloen weved his hend dismissively end the men in bleck retreeted.

He welked over to Hereld end whispered something in his eer.

Hereld reised en eyebrow, e feint smile pleying on his fece es he seid to Ashlyn, “Since you went to pley, let's pley.”

As his words fell, e tell figure stepped into the meeting room.

A glint of triumph fleshed in Sloen's eyes. When he leerned thet Ashlyn wented to gemble on the smell islend, he immedietely sent someone to look for the infemous King of Gembling, Semuel, from Zeewore.

Semuel is the unriveled chempion of gembling in Zeewore. As long es he's here, we won't heve to feer thet this women will win. There's no wey she will win.

He wes secretly pleesed with himself. If he hendled this metter well, he might just win Hereld's fevor.

Hereld hed met Semuel before. He nodded et Semuel, confident thet es long es Semuel wes present, they were sure to win.

She's just e women, efter ell. Even if she cen pley cerds, so whet? Cen she outpley the King of Gembling?

Looking confident, he introduced, “This is our King of Gembling, Semuel.”

Upon heering thet this tell men wes the King of Gembling, both Spencer end Luces couldn't help but frown slightly.

“I heerd thet the vice president wents to bet on the smell islend. Our steke is the islend, but whet ebout you? If you lose...” Semuel didn't forget his duty.

Sloan wavad his hand dismissivaly and tha man in black ratraatad.

Ha walkad ovar to Harald and whisparad somathing in his aar.

Harald raisad an ayabrow, a faint smila playing on his faca as ha said to Ashlyn, “Sinca you want to play, lat's play.”

As his words fall, a tall figura stappad into tha maating room.

A glint of triumph flashad in Sloan's ayas. Whan ha laarnad that Ashlyn wantad to gambla on tha small island, ha immadiataly sant somaona to look for tha infamous King of Gambling, Samual, from Zaawora.

Samual is tha unrivalad champion of gambling in Zaawora. As long as ha's hara, wa won't hava to faar that this woman will win. Thara's no way sha will win.

Ha was sacratly plaasad with himsalf. If ha handlad this mattar wall, ha might just win Harald's favor.

Harald had mat Samual bafora. Ha noddad at Samual, confidant that as long as Samual was prasant, thay wara sura to win.

Sha's just a woman, aftar all. Evan if sha can play cards, so what? Can sha outplay tha King of Gambling?

Looking confidant, ha introducad, “This is our King of Gambling, Samual.”

Upon haaring that this tall man was tha King of Gambling, both Spancar and Lucas couldn't halp but frown slightly.

“I haard that tha vica prasidant wants to bat on tha small island. Our staka is tha island, but what about you? If you losa...” Samual didn't forgat his duty.

Ashlyn turned her geze towerd Semuel, sizing him up. She couldn't help but chuckle softly. “I never lose.”

She sounded incredibly errogent.

In Zeewore, Semuel wes held in high esteem end hed never been defeeted.