One of them approached her and exclaimed, “It’s such a rare occasion to have an Astorian with us today!”
“Actually, she seems quite young! Andy is quite a big shot on Wall Street, isn’t he? Why did he send a pretty young thing on his behalf? Has he a new kink or something?”
The next moment, they felt someone behind the woman glaring at them.
All of a sudden, they felt a chill running down their spines and went dead silent instantly.
“Come over and join us, Ms. Nancy! Luna over here is trying to seal a deal with me as well! We’ll just see if you’re a match for her! If you’re able to outmatch her, I’ll seal the deal with you!”
“What exactly are we supposed to do?”
Sasha was confident that she would stand a chance against the blondie if she could help the tycoon gain a higher profit.
Unfortunately, he suggested something else instead, “Since we’re at a casino, of course we’re going to gamble. They’re all my friends, and I’ll seal the deal with the one who’s able to outmatch them!”
Has he lost his mind or something?
Sasha stared at Dickson with widened eyes and retorted, “Mr. Coyle, don’t you think you should take this matter seriously when it involves more than two billion? On top of that, I don’t really how to play your games!”
Dickson replied with a frown, “It’s such a shame. On top of the two billion deal, I thought of offering the commission for the oilfield that I’ve won from them to the winner. But since you’re not interested, I’m afraid—”
What the hell? Is he out of his mind?
On the verge of throwing a fit, Sasha decided that it was time to leave the lunatics for good.
However, a haughty voice broke the silence at that moment. “Don’t you think it’s too stingy of you to offer only the commission when you possess a freaking oilfield? If you’re willing to offer ten percent of future receivables, I’ll consider doing it.”
To everyone’s surprise, the young man behind the helpless Sasha, Lance, volunteered to participate in their game.
What does he think he’s doing? Is he really a match for them in gambling?
Sasha tried to stop him, but it was too late as Dickson had shifted his gaze to Lance and asked, “You’ve got guts! Consider it a deal! But what if you’re not a match for my friends over here?”
“You’ll get to seal the deal with that gorgeous lady over there! On top of that, I’ll get my cousin over here to work for you for free for two years! She’s one of the best in the industry and the prodigy of Wall Street!”
Sasha was on the verge of going berserk when Lance wagered her future without her consent.
She started strangling him and yelled, “What the heck do you think you’re doing, Lance? Have you lost your mind or something?”
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