After a few rounds.
Juniper''s chips had easily increased tenfold.
Two hundred thousand became two million.
"Holy crap, that''s a lot of money." Flint clutched the chips, trailing behind Juniper eagerly, unable to suppress his excitement.
It hadn''t been long, and she had already won so much?
At this rate.
The money spent at the auction today would quickly be recouped.
Shanley sat at the bar, holding a ss of water, watching Juniper affectionately.
He thought she was just here to y around; he didn''t expect her to actually win money.
And win big.
"Keep up."
Juniper sucked on her lollipop and walked to another gambling table.
In no time, she won another two million.
This quickly caught the casino''s attention.
Where did this little girle from?
Out of ten games, she only lost one asionally.
And in the one she lost, her bet was extremely small.
Five hundred dors.
Like she was dismissing a beggar.
"She''s not an ordinary person. Check who brought her in," the managing director ordered in a low voice.
"Mr. Schwartz," a subordinate answered.
"Which Mr. Schwartz?"
The manager''s mind was nk for a moment. He didn''t react immediately, but after
a few seconds of dy, he suddenly looked up. "From Borealia?"
"Yes." The subordinate nodded respectfully and reminded him in a low voice, "This girl is his fiancée."
"They came to our casino to cause trouble. Is Shanley short on cash?"
The manager stood rooted to the spot, scratching his head in confusion. "Has Ms. Quill returned?"
"She just got back and is resting upstairs."
"Inform her." The manager''s expression turned serious. "We can''t afford to mess with a big shot like Shanley."
"Yes, sir."
In the room.
Coralie had taken off her cumbersome, extravagant dress and was about to remove her makeup when there was a knock on the door.
"Ms. Quill, someone is causing trouble."
"You can''t even handle this little matter? Am I paying you to do nothing?"
Coralie threw her ne onto the table, sounding extremely impatient.
"The person causing trouble is Shanley Schwartz..." The
subordinate wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stammered, "Theyve been in the casino forless, than half an hour and have won fift? million. No, sixty million now."
Coralie''s movements of taking off her clothes stiffened. She casually grabbed a
shawl and pulled it tight.
Opening the door, she headed downstairs.
"Wow, wow..."
As soon as Coralie got close, she heard Juniper''s two subordinates holding
countless chips, grinning from ear to ear.
It looked to be over a hundred million.
She thought Shanley would be the one at the table, but to her surprise, it was his fiancée.
Juniper was sitting at the gambling table, a lollipop in her mouth, her hands fiddling with chips.
"Whoosh "
Seeing the right moment, Juniper pushed all the chips in front of her in.
This action was so casual, as if she were just tossing in a few pennies. The cup was opened-
Juniper had guessed perfectly, doubling her money.
In this round alone, she made a solid twenty million. The dealer''s face was indescribably ugly.
Coralie observed carefully for a few more rounds.
She realized this little girl was very familiar with the casino rules, almost invincible.
If this continued, the casino would be cleaned out by her alone.
"Mrs. Schwartz, are you here to vent your anger?"
Coralie walked over, stopped at the gambling table, and gestured for the staff member to get up.
She sat down, facing Juniper.
Juniper looked up at the suddenly appearing Coralie, her expression slightly dazed.
Having changed her clothes and removed her jewelry, Coralie looked clean and sharp.
That familiar feeling of resemnce to Ebony Fox returned.
"Vent my anger?"
Juniper tossed a chip into Flint''s basket and smirked carelessly. Does Me Quill''s casino have
cklist? Are we not allow met
in?"
"Of course not."
ét
Although Coralie''s heart ached for the money, she didn''t show it and
smiled faintly. Just want to
y the
good host and keep Mrs. Schwartzpany."