“Where do you think you’re going?” Nathan wanted to grab the dealer.
The supervisor frowned, stopped Nathan, and then said something into the walkie-talkie. After getting a
reply, he took the dealer away. “Bastard, come back. Give me my money back.” But no one gave a
damn about him. Everyone who had witnessed the entire episode looked at Nicole in amazement, as if
they did not expect things to turn out this way.
Nathan realized he had really lost at the hands of a yokel he despised.
Jared motioned for Max to clean up the scene. Max immediately stepped forward. “You lost, and you
said before that if you lost, you would leave San Joto. Now it’s time to keep your promise.”
Sammey and the others were all triumphant as they watched Max instruct the bodyguards to take
Nathan away.
‘It’s just a game! Who would take a game seriously? Let go of me!” Nathan sensed something was
wrong and tried to run.
Nicole looked on and frowned as Nathan fled. Just when she was about to get up, Claus, who was next
to Jared, sprang into action. He lunged out and knocked Nathan to the ground with one punch.
“Are you trying to evade responsibility? Who the hell made a bet with Miss Riddle just now, eh? You
deserve all this.”
Nathan lay on the ground, clutching his stomach in pain, looking at Claus with resentment. He had
never imagined that even the people around this sugar daddy were so badass.
Soon the club’s personnel arrived and dragged Nathan away, waiting for the Holmes family to redeem
him.
Mr. Bond then came out smiling. This time, after greeting Jared, he walked over to and looked at Nicole
with respect. “I’m sorry for what happened, Miss Riddle.”
Nicole looked at him and said faintly, “It’s alright, but never let these people who gamble on board
games come again.”
Mr. Bond’s smile stiffened; he knew Nicole was warning him that if anyone else came to gamble using
board games, his club would be closed down.
Knowing that he could not afford to offend Jared and Nicole , he looked at Nicole with respect. “Yourre
right. I will never allow such a person to come to our club again.”
Mr. Bond looked at Jared silently and only breathed a sigh of relief when seeing that Jared did not have
an opinion about him.
Knowing what he was trying to say, Nicole glanced up at him. “But today, Nathan and I made a bet that
he would leave San Joto tomorrow if he lost. Now it’s up to you to keep an eye on him.” Not only Jared
but even Claus, who was rubbernecking with his arms crossed, was shocked.
‘The Holmes family might have declined, but they still have a certain influence. It is difficult to kick the
Holmes family out of San Joto. Yet Nicole is making such a demand. She is one hell of a ruthless girl.’
Mr. Bond immediately trained his flattering mouth on Jared. “Mr. Johnston…” Carrying out that demand
would put him on the spot. Jared did not even look at him when he said, “Just follow the Super VIP
service rules of your club.” Mr. Bond’s face collapsed, but thinking about the one hundred million Jared
had spent, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, “Gotcha! I will handle it. Please enjoy yourselves
here, Mr. Johnston, Miss Riddle.”
With that, he could not wait to go backstage and contact the Holmes family. This time, it was Nathan
who had messed with Jared’s friend. So he had to deal with the Holmes family and kick them out of
San Joto.
Sammey and others eased up after Mr. Bond left. “Boss, did we really win?”
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