Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 547

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Chapter 547

When the people present heard her words, their gazes all landed on her.

When a man noticed Rachel’s pretty face, a disdainful and wretched sneer revealed in his eyes. “Chick, you

shouldn’t steal the limelight here.”

“Why don’t you come with me? I’ll take responsibility for your loss!”

“Dale, how old are you? You still have the cheek to say that to her.”

Rachel acted as if she did not hear them.

Everyone felt bored and stopped teasing her.

After the two rounds of gambling, not only did Rachel not lose completely, she even made a huge profit with the

2,000 dollars worth of chips.

This scene happened to be seen clearly by the people in the surveillance room. “Search her body.” Buzz-cut gave

the man in black beside him a look.

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Just as the man was about to leave, a man sitting on the sofa suddenly said, “What’s the hurry?”

Buzz-cut looked at Hell.

The man sat on the sofa with his straight and slender legs crossed on the corner of the table. He played with his

bone ring with his fingertips, and his amber eyes flickered with an intriguing dark light. “Send someone to keep an

eye on them in case anyone has any improper thoughts.”

In the casino, there was no lack of people who were anxious from losing or jealous and did something overboard.

Buzz-cut’s eyes flashed with surprise.

Why did he feel that his boss seemed to have a trace of preference for this woman?

Could it be that his boss was interested in David’s woman?

He could not help but fantasize about the melodramatic love story between his boss and David for a woman.

“Do

you think she will win or lose this round?” Hell’s voice sounded.

Buzz-cut suddenly came back to his senses and glanced at the cards in Rachel’s hand on the monitor.

She had two cards in her hand, a ten and a nine.

If she continued to draw cards, her points would exceed 21.

The man opposite her held two tens in his hand, which was one point more than Rachel.

Buzz-cut blurted out, “I guess… she’ll lose!”

Hell chuckled with a meaningful smile on his lips. “She’s not just any woman.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dealer on the monitor asked Rachel, “Miss Grey, do you want the card or not?”

Rachel’s clean and slender fingers tapped the table rhythmically. She raised her eyelids slightly and blurted out, “I

want it!”

Hearing her words, Dale’s eyebrows twitched fiercely. An ominous feeling arose in his heart as he stared fixedly at

Rachel.

With Rachel getting the last card, it was time for a showdown.

A hush descended over the noisy gambling hall. Everyone held their breaths and waited for Rachel to lay her cards

on the table.

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Dale was the first to flip over the two cards in his hand.

20 points. Although it was one point less, it was definitely the biggest number.

If Rachel wanted to beat him, she would have to have exactly 21 points.

The surrounding people were secretly worried for Rachel.

Under everyone’s gaze, Rachel slowly opened her cards.

The first card was 10, the second card was 9, and the third card was 2!

No more, no less!

In an instant, the surroundings were in an uproar.

“I didn’t expect her to be so lucky!”

“That’s admirable.”

The previous two cards had a total of 19 points. Ordinary people would definitely not continue to ask for cards. Any

slight errors would cause one to lose the entire game.

However, Rachel was betting on the last card.

Dale realized that he had lost. He slammed the table angrily and stood up. “D*mn it, how dare you cheat under my

nose? Don’t you know who I am!”

“Since you take the gamble, you should be ready to pay the loss. Don’t you know this rule?” A voice sounded slowly

and leisurely.

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