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Chapter 930: For whom to gamble (10)

In this way, Emmaus was used as a tool for gambling, but she couldn't refute it. Her current status was the stage lady, so there was no way she could refute it.

Emmaus was extremely torn in her heart. She wanted the man who gambled heavily to lose, but she didn't want Wraith to win, because no matter which side won, she seemed to be in danger.

At this moment, she was more nervous than the ghost and the gambling man. It would be great if the power could be cut off now.

This time it was not Wraith and the gambling man who played the dice, but Emmaus herself. She felt extremely miserable. It was as if she had given herself away. No matter which side won, she would win.

There is no benefit at all.

"I can't." She lowered her head and refused in a low voice.

"You don't need to know how. Just shake it a few times." Wraith explained to her in a good-natured manner. If anyone dared to talk nonsense, they would have been thrown out long ago.

In fact, she also knew that just shaking it a few times would be enough, but she just felt awkward. There was no way she could use herself as a bargaining chip for others to gamble.

Emmas glared at Wraith. Did this man clearly mean it on purpose? Did she offend him again?! Didn't she already give him money? Could it be that she was looking at the 7,000 yuan in her hand again?!

It's not like that. He, who has a gambling stake of 500 million, will be short of the 7,000 yuan she has?! After thinking about it, I can't figure it out. There is only one possible reason, and that is this pervert.

"Hurry up." Ghost is impatient, this woman is really good at ink.

She had no choice but to accept her fate. She could only wear very little fabric and be bullied by other men.

Emmas shook it a few times, then stopped and took her hand away from the dice box. Then with a smile in Wraith's eyes, she very gentlemanly let the other man, the gambler, choose first.

When the gambling man saw that the other party was so generous, he was not polite and took the initiative first. Otherwise, how could he have chosen the big one?

"I'm betting big." The gambler announced the result of his choice.

Wraith smiled evilly, and then glanced at Emmaus. This look frightened Emmaus. She seemed to hear him saying, just follow me.

"I said it was small, four o'clock." Wraith not only said small, but also confirmed that it was four o'clock.

Everyone around them started whispering, and even Emmaus thought that Wraith was crazy. Who didn't know that there were six dice in it? Even if they were all one, they wouldn't be four, at least they would be six.

"Are you...sure?!" Emmas asked out of nowhere.

Wraith looked at Emmaus, "Can I understand that you really want to go with me?!"

Emmas rolled her eyes, it's really hard to be a good person these days.

"If it doesn't change, let's go." The man who gambled heavily looked like he was going to win, and he looked like he had a lot of money.

"Open." Wraith asked Emmas to open the box without any pressure.

Emmas took a deep look at Wraith. The man's attitude looked very serious, and he didn't seem to be joking. But the minimum six points turned into four points, and he said it out loud, which was not like it at all.

He is a fool, and judging from his gambling behavior, it doesn't seem like he can do it.

What should she do? In fact, she still didn't want the ghost to lose, because the man who gambled had already paid the tip first, but she didn't want the man who gambled to lose.

Because in that case, she would have to go with this stinky man, Ming Hun, who bullied her a lot, and she is still feeling miserable because of the 30,000 yuan she was bullied.


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