Chapter 144 Benedict's Guess
The jovial atmosphere that had filled the room moments ago froze instantly, the tension becoming palpable.
Aurelius's face fell as if he had been punched. After a pause, he forced a smile and said, "I mean you have talent, Mr. Radcliffe. You have your own merits."
Benedict's cold gaze remained fixed on him, his lips curling in a sneer. "Mr. Wilson, since your luck at the tables is so good tonight, I'd like to join you for a few hands."
The atmosphere eased slightly, but those around them were still taken aback by Benedict's sudden change in demeanor, and none dared to laugh anymore.
These past few nights, or rather, this past month, Aurelius had been on a winning streak. Almost every day, he walked away with a hefty sum, leaving others envious.
While they could earn the 2 million dollars through business dealings, everyone was eager to take something for nothing.
"I'm happy to oblige," Aurelius said with a smile.
As they sat facing each other, Aurelius won several rounds in a ro
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