The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 999

Chapter 999
After Griffon led Taya to the sofa area and they sat down, Taya leaned in and whispered, “Honey, can you get your hair dyed again tomorrow?”
Although she really liked this hair color, she didn’t want to see Griffon being teased by his friends, even if they were just making jokes.
Griffon, who took the red wine from the waiter, turned his head and asked, “Is our deal still valid?”
He didn’t care what color his hair was. He could finally experience the happiness of having sex twice in one night and he didn’t want to lose the chance to do that.
Taya rested her hand on her knee and propped her chin up, carefully considering before pointing to the gambling table and asking, “Do you know how to play these games?”
Judging from the man’s eyes, he was clearly thinking “Your husband can do anything”, but he shook his head at her with a cun n ing smile and said, “No, I can’t.”
Upon hearing him say he couldn’t do it, Taya immediately smiled with joy and said, “Then let’s stick to the original deal. As long as you win 10 million tonight, it will still count.”.
Actually, winning 10 million in the casino here was quite
common. But it was gambling after all. Besides skills, luck also played a role.
In Taya’s opinion. The man beside her had never gambled before and didn’t know how to. Even if he were to learn on the spot, he might not be able to catch on quickly, so he could only rely on luck for now.
Although Lady Luck was also on Griffon’ side, perhaps his newly dyed hair would affect his luck today. Therefore, Taya decided to place a bet with him.
With this thought in mind, Taya looked towards Griffon who was lounging lazily on the sofa, feeling somewhat expectant.
“When can we start?”
Griffon noticed her expectant eyes and smirked. He raised his head and nodded towards Friedman, who was toasting with his friends.
“Let’s begin.”
Since Griffon urged, Friedman of course didn’t dare to delay. He immediately put down his drink and walked over to the gambling table.
The giant gambling table was square-shaped and covered in green felt, with a variety of chips and cards scat tered across it.
Friedman placed both hands on the gambling table and looked at the group of people in the sofa area with his brown eyes.
“Buddies, today I will be the dealer and personally deal the cards for you.”
As soon as Friedman spoke, several young gentlemen, except for Griffon, began to make fun of him.
“Oh, Mr. Nelson, you’re going to deal the cards? Are you afraid we’ll win too much money from your casino?”
Friedman calmly put on his white gloves and retorted sarcastically,
“What’s wrong? Are you afraid to gamble against me? Or do you not have enough money to do that?”
“Well, we never lack money.”
“That’s right.”
After a brief argument, a group of men stood up and sat down at the gambling table at the call of Friedman.