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Chapter 46 God of Gamblers of Las Vegas

    Chapter 46 God of Gamblers of Las Vegas


    After E and Alice were dressed up, Tess took them to the VIP private room of the nightclub.


    After entering the room, Tess said to Alice, "I seem to have picked the wrong clothes for you. You look


    pretty coquettish in this dress. I can''t ignore Doug''s respectability. Come with me and change it in the


    dressing room."


    Alice cursed Tess in her heart and said unhappily. "Don''t bother. This one is OK..."


    "Your clothes were specially instructed by Doug. I must pay more attention. You said it’s troublesome. I


    think so. But I have to do what Doug said. If you don''t want to follow me, just call and ask Doug by


    yourself," Tess said with a sneer on her charming face. She took out her mobile phone and handed it to


    Alice.


    Alice sighed, "Well, I''ll go with you!"


    Then Alice turned to E, "E, can you apany with me?"


    "OK. I''lle with you," E said.


    Tess said disapprovingly, "What do you mean by saying that? Is there a need to move like conjoined


    twins? What do you think about our Golden Mount Club? We are legal operations. Are you afraid that I


    will harm you?"


    Her words made E and Alice turn pale suddenly. Alice said, "E, be careful. I wille back to meet


    you soon."


    E nodded and watched Tess and Alice leaving.


    Five minutester, Alice, who had just entered the dressing room, suddenly fainted after being knocked


    by a stick held by a person behind her.


    A bodyguard in ck clothes asked Tess, "Tess, How to handle this person now?"


    ncing at Alice, who had lied on the ground, Tess became angry at once and scolded, "You idiot!


    Who let you stun her? Who brought you into the Golden Mount Club? Do you know any rules? Do you


    think there is a gannd? What if she is injured or dead? Do you think she is a working girl who is left


    unattended?"


    The bodyguard turned pale and apologized immediately, "I''m sorry, Tess. I’m new here. I don''t know


    any rules. Please forgive me!"


    Then the bodyguard hurried to check the back of Alice''s head. After check, he relieved and said, "Tess,


    she is fine, except the swollen scalp..."


    "OK. Cut the crap. Now that she fainted, just find someone to take her away together. Find a guest


    room to let her sleep, and send someone to guard at the door of the room. Then wait for Doug''s order. I


    warn you. Don’t offend this woman. She is not the hostesses in our nightclub. Don’t cause any trouble!"


    Tess said. Her fierce eyes scared bodyguard. The bodyguard just nodded and said repeatedly, “I see. I


    see”


    ***


    Twenty minutester, Louis, the God of Gamblers of Las Vegas, came out of the casino hall on the 10th


    floor with a male assistant.


    Doug strode up to Louis, pretending to pass by. Heughed and said, "It''s really our honor to have the


    God of Gamblers here in the Golden Mount Club."


    Louis, 1.88 meters tall, had a handsome mixed-race face and a pair of gray-blue eyes. He was kinda


    serious. He nced Doug and said impassively, "I had an gambling appointment with my friends


    tonight at the Golden Mount Club. It just ended, so I am heading home now."


    The meaning of his words was obviously, namely, don’t disturb him.


    Doug pretended that he didn’t understand deep meaning in Louis’ words and joked, "It''s still early.


    Could I treat you a drink?"


    "No, thanks." Louis said.


    "To be frank, I just met a young girl tonight, and I thought she looked familiar... Then I remembered that


    she looked kinda simr to your deceased wife. I wanted to take her to meet you. After all, your wife


    has been dead for more than five years..." Doug said.


    Doug didn’t want to hide E''s identity. After all, as the God of Gambler, it’s easy for Louis to get


    anything in Las Vegas. It is better to confess than cheat deliberately.


    Hearing Doug''s words, Louis was lost in thought. When he recalled his deceased wife, his eyes were


    full of sad.


    Louis suddenly interrupted Doug, "Doug, I appreciate your kindness. No one can rece my wife in my


    mind. I am not interested in this girl. Goodbye." Louis turned away, giving Doug no more chance to


    speak.


    Doug didn’t want to give up and shout at Louis’ back, "But she really looks like your deceased wife..."


    Louis slowed down his hurried pace.


    As soon as Doug saw a turn, he went up and said, "If you are not in a hurry, you can go and have a


    look. It''s not toote to leave if you are not interested in the girl after you see her."


    Doug stared at Louis expectantly. Louis nced at Doug and finally said, "OK, lead the way."


    "Thank you! This way, please..." Doug immediately bent down to tter Louis.


    ***


    At the moment, E, who had been waiting for Alice in the room of nightclub, stood up. She has sent a


    text message to Alice. Then she called directly when received no response from Alice. However, Alice


    didn''t answer the call. E began to worry about Alice.


    E decided to go to the dressing room to find Alice. When she was about to open the door, she was


    knocked over by Doug who pushed the door outside. When Louis saw E was going to fall down, he


    quickly took a step forward and hugged E with hands on her waist.


    When E looked up at him in panic, Louis'' eyes were full of shock and doubt.


    He couldn''t help speaking out the name of his deceased wife: "Amy..."


    E couldn''t understand what the man said, but she roughly understood that the man with mixed-race


    face, holding her tightly now, seemed to have mistaken her for someone else. She began to struggle,


    "Sir, would you please let go of me?"


    "I won’t let you go! Amy, do you know how much I miss you? How can you leave me so cruelly..." Louis''


    mood obviously became extremely unstable, and his gray-blue eyes were full of endless pain.


    Doug stood aside and was dumbfounded...


    Once Doug was lucky to go to Louis'' mansion with several bosses of big casinos.


    He saw a photo on a wall. The woman in the photo looked like 30 years old. With beautiful ck, waist-


    length hair, she was beautiful and delicate.


    At that time, Louis told them that this woman was his beautiful wife who had just died.


    More than five years have passed, Doug just thought that E was pretty simr with Louis'' wife from


    memory.


    However, Doug never imagined that Louis, who was unsmiling, mature and stable, regarded E as his


    deceased wife.


    At that time, Louis'' assistant winked at Doug. Then Doug left the room quickly and closed the door,


    leaving the space for Louis and E.


    E was overwhelmed by the handsome man with mixed-race face, who still hugged her. ‘Am I really


    look like another woman’ E thought.


    "Sir, please let go of me? You really mistook me for someone else. I''m not Amy..." E said.


    E tried to exin, but the man’s hands on her waist were getting tighter and tighter.


    Louis struggled in a painful memory and couldn''t go out of it. He just hugged the woman and didn''t


    want to let her go.


    E''s face was tightly attached to the man’s body, and she can smell fresh mint vour from the man.


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    At this moment, the door was kicked severely, so it opened.


    Outside the door, Doug was being pointed at his head by Eva.


    Louis and E looked at the door at the same time. A tall figure at the door was full of a smell of cool


    and dangerous at the moment...


    Aiden''s dark eyes, like the ocean, were unfathomable with surging undercurrents. His fierce eyes


    stared at E''s eyes, and sneered cruelly, "E, get your butt over here right now!"
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