Chapter 746

"Mr. Larson, please be gentle!" Maeve winced as Liam tightened his grip on her hand. His grip had nearly crushed her hand. Once they reached the office on the second floor, Liam finally released her hand and coldly asked, "Why aren't you following my orders?" "Mr. Larson, I don't know how to roll dice," Maeve said earnestly while meeting his gaze. She didn't know how to manipulate the dice to produce the exact numbers he demanded. Liam's eyes narrowed dangerously. "You don't know how to roll dice, and yet you had the audacity to let me bring you here to make money?" "Not being able to roll dice doesn't mean I can't help you make money," Maeve replied. "As I demonstrated earlier, I still managed to contribute." Liam frowned. Maeve continued, "Even though I can't control the dice, I know that someone who continually bets Big or Small and keeps doubling their stakes won't win forever." "Are you seriously flaunting such small tricks?" Liam sneered. "Do you really think you would've