Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 72

Arthur chimed in from the side, "Maybe forget it, Sir. If you lost, you lost. Maybe we just don't have the destiny to turn the tables today."

"No! I'll borrow it! I don't believe I'll be unlucky forever!" Derek was suddenly triggered.

Tyler snapped his fingers, and a subordinate brought up a contract.

"Mr. Sterling, look over the contract carefully. A hundred million—is that enough? Repay the principal and interest within three days. Otherwise, you know the drill."

Derek looked it over. The interest wasn't too high; compared to those black-hearted loan sharks, this was actually quite reasonable.

But, a hundred million right off the bat...

"Is this a bit too much? I only wanted a few tens of millions to win back my losses," Derek asked.

Tyler shot him a sharp look. "The rule here is that we start at a hundred million! Can't you see that our interest rates are much lower than anyone else's?"

That was true. Otherwise, how could there be such a good deal?

After thinking it over, Derek steeled his heart, signed his name, and pressed his fingerprint onto the document.

Shortly after, someone brought over several cases of cash.

"Here is one hundred million. Keep it safe."

"Thank you, Mr. Smith! Thank you, Mr. Smith!" Derek was overwhelmingly grateful.

After Derek left, Elena walked out from behind the curtain.

The murderous Mr. Smith, upon seeing Elena, immediately started acting like a petulant child.

"Boss, it's all done! That Derek was too easy to handle. Once someone gets hooked on gambling, they're the easiest to trap. Come on, reward me!"

The bodyguards below couldn't believe their eyes.

Was this their master, Mr. Smith?

The bloodthirsty, unblinking killer, Mr. Smith?

He was actually whining for a reward!

"Boss, reward, reward!"

Smack!

Elena slapped his arm, then glared at him.

"Doesn't hurt, doesn't hurt, hit me again, Boss!"

And the more he gambled, the more excited he got.

Consequently, Derek gambled in the casino for the entire night.

By the early hours of the morning, his luck turned, and he lost it all!

Derek slumped onto the floor, finally waking up from his dream.

No money!

How was he going to pay back the money he owed Mr. Smith?!

"Arthur! Arthur, take me to see Mr. Smith. Ask him to lend me a little more. I can definitely win it back this time, I know I can!" Derek found Arthur and spoke frantically.

Arthur, however, looked at him indifferently. "Sir, Mr. Smith has already left. You can't borrow any more. On the contrary, you'd better hurry up and repay Mr. Smith's money. Almost a day has passed. You have two days left. If you can't produce the money, you're finished!"

"Isn't it just a hundred million? Do you think the Sterling family can't afford that?" Derek got angry.

"Who said it was a hundred million?" Suddenly, a bodyguard approached.

Derek recognized him; it was the subordinate who stood by Mr. Smith.

"You... what do you mean?"