Chapter 618
However, Todd's luck had run out, and he lost in the next game.
They bet more tokens into the game, and as a result, Todd lost 20 million dollars and borrowed 80 million dollars from the casino in one night.
The clock on the wall rang at one o'clock in the morning, and the game was over. The middle-aged man and the other two players could not put more tokens in front of them. Naturally, those tokens were winnings from Todd's loss.
"Young man, you have a strong sense of faith. We should call it a day. We'll continue tomorrow night if you still want to gamble again." The middle-aged man stretched his body. He let the waiter count the tokens, and he got up and left.
Todd looked at the middle-aged man's back as the man left, and he clenched his fist tightly.
Todd refused to believe that his luck was bad.
The next day, Todd went to the casino again. Except for the middle -aged man, the others were different players.
This time, Todd borrowed 100 million dollars directly from the casino.
It was as if Todd had the same feeling as the middle-aged man. Both had anger in their hearts and wished to make a comeback. Todd was obviously addicted and had gone mad.
However, Todd's luck seemed to have run out on the first night. He lost in every gamble.
"Another 100 million tokens!" Todd said to the waiter.
But this time, the waiter came back without the tokens. Instead, the person in charge of the casino went to them with the waiter.
"Mr. Anderson, I heard that you've lost again?" The person in charge came over and asked while smoking a cigar.
Another person who came in with the person in charge said something to the other three players. They all got up and went out. The VIP room was immediately cleared.
"Who said that I lost? I'll be winning soon enough!" said Todd. He looked at the room being cleared, and he felt a little unsure and uneasy.
"If that's the case, we would like you to pay back the money you owed earlier. Our staff in the casino needs their salary for a living." The person in charge took a cigar and asked someone to bring up the ledger.
Todd glanced at the numbers on the ledger, and his mind was stunned.
"Why is it so much?" Todd asked. Even if the zeroes were erased, the number was still close to 300 million dollars.
'300 million dollars... Where am I going to get that much money?' Todd pondered.
Todd glanced at the signature, and every single one was clearly signed by him.
Todd smiled and said, "Mr. Sage, there's no need to rush it. I'm the young master of the Andersons—"
"Since you are the young master of the Andersons, this small amount of money shouldn't matter to you. Then, Mr. Anderson, please return the money you owe. After that, you may continue to play, and everyone will be happy." Mr. Sage interrupted Todd's words.
Mr. Sage's tone was asking Todd to repay the borrowed money tonight, no matter what.
Todd could not laugh anymore. He said to Mr. Sage, "This isn't a small amount of money. Can't you make an exception, Mr. Sage? I
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