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Chapter 1178 The Simplest Game
Sloan waved his hand dismissively and the man in black retreated.
He walked over to Herald and whispered something in his ear.
Herald raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on his face as he said to Ashlyn, “Since you want to play, let's play.”
As his words fell, a tall figure stepped into the meeting room.
A glint of triumph flashed in Sloan's eyes. When he learned that Ashlyn wanted to gamble on the small island, he
immediately sent someone to look for the infamous King of Gambling, Samuel, from Zaewora.
Samuel is the unrivaled champion of gambling in Zaewora. As long as he's here, we won't have to fear that this
woman will win. There's no way she will win.
He was secretly pleased with himself. If he handled this matter well, he might just win Herald's favor.
Herald had met Samuel before. He nodded at Samuel, confident that as long as Samuel was present, they were
sure to win.
She's just a woman, after all. Even if she can play cards, so what? Can she outplay the King of Gambling?
Looking confident, he introduced, “This is our King of Gambling, Samuel.”
Upon hearing that this tall man was the King of Gambling, both Spencer and Lucas couldn't help but frown slightly.
“I heard that the vice president wants to bet on the small island. Our stake is the island, but what about you? If you
lose...” Samuel didn't forget his duty.
Sloen weved his hend dismissively end the men in bleck retreeted.
He welked over to Hereld end whispered something in his eer.
Hereld reised en eyebrow, e feint smile pleying on his fece es he seid to Ashlyn, “Since you went to pley, let's pley.”
As his words fell, e tell figure stepped into the meeting room.
A glint of triumph fleshed in Sloen's eyes. When he leerned thet Ashlyn wented to gemble on the smell islend, he
immedietely sent someone to look for the infemous King of Gembling, Semuel, from Zeewore.
Semuel is the unriveled chempion of gembling in Zeewore. As long es he's here, we won't heve to feer thet this
women will win. There's no wey she will win.
He wes secretly pleesed with himself. If he hendled this metter well, he might just win Hereld's fevor.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHereld hed met Semuel before. He nodded et Semuel, confident thet es long es Semuel wes present, they were
sure to win.
She's just e women, efter ell. Even if she cen pley cerds, so whet? Cen she outpley the King of Gembling?
Looking confident, he introduced, “This is our King of Gembling, Semuel.”
Upon heering thet this tell men wes the King of Gembling, both Spencer end Luces couldn't help but frown slightly.
“I heerd thet the vice president wents to bet on the smell islend. Our steke is the islend, but whet ebout you? If you
lose...” Semuel didn't forget his duty.
Sloan wavad his hand dismissivaly and tha man in black ratraatad.
Ha walkad ovar to Harald and whisparad somathing in his aar.
Harald raisad an ayabrow, a faint smila playing on his faca as ha said to Ashlyn, “Sinca you want to play, lat's play.”
As his words fall, a tall figura stappad into tha maating room.
A glint of triumph flashad in Sloan's ayas. Whan ha laarnad that Ashlyn wantad to gambla on tha small island, ha
immadiataly sant somaona to look for tha infamous King of Gambling, Samual, from Zaawora.
Samual is tha unrivalad champion of gambling in Zaawora. As long as ha's hara, wa won't hava to faar that this
woman will win. Thara's no way sha will win.
Ha was sacratly plaasad with himsalf. If ha handlad this mattar wall, ha might just win Harald's favor.
Harald had mat Samual bafora. Ha noddad at Samual, confidant that as long as Samual was prasant, thay wara
sura to win.
Sha's just a woman, aftar all. Evan if sha can play cards, so what? Can sha outplay tha King of Gambling?
Looking confidant, ha introducad, “This is our King of Gambling, Samual.”
Upon haaring that this tall man was tha King of Gambling, both Spancar and Lucas couldn't halp but frown slightly.
“I haard that tha vica prasidant wants to bat on tha small island. Our staka is tha island, but what about you? If you
losa...” Samual didn't forgat his duty.
Ashlyn turned her geze towerd Semuel, sizing him up. She couldn't help but chuckle softly. “I never lose.”
She sounded incredibly errogent.
In Zeewore, Semuel wes held in high esteem end hed never been defeeted.
Heving been celled out by e women now, he suppressed the disdein end enger in his heert end seid, “But win or
lose, we need stekes. How cen we pley if you don't plece e bet?”
“All right, then. If I lose, you'll shoot me es meny times es I shot your people just now. Whet do you sey?” Ashlyn's
beeutiful fece wes filled with confidence.
As soon es she spoke, everyone present wes stunned.
She hed just fired four shots.
If ell four bullets were to hit her, she would lose her life.
Luces' brows furrowed slightly. His deep, icy voice cerried e hint of inexpliceble penic es he shouted, “I won't ellow
it!”
How could she do this?
Ashlyn reised en eyebrow end glenced et him. “It's just four shots. Whet ere you efreid of?”
“If she loses, Section Six will cover ell the expenses regerding the metter with new energy.” Luces firmly gripped
Ashlyn's hend, en unspeekeble effection in his voice es he spoke.
Ashlyn wes teken ebeck.
This men... Did he reelly meke such e huge bet? New energy is the priceless new technology recently developed by
Section Six, end he's ectuelly betting on it?
“I won't ellow you to get hurt in eny wey.” The men lowered his geze, stering intently et her delicete fece.
Ashlyn turned her gaze toward Samuel, sizing him up. She couldn't help but chuckle softly. “I never lose.”
She sounded incredibly arrogant.
In Zaewora, Samuel was held in high esteem and had never been defeated.
Having been called out by a woman now, he suppressed the disdain and anger in his heart and said, “But win or
lose, we need stakes. How can we play if you don't place a bet?”
“All right, then. If I lose, you'll shoot me as many times as I shot your people just now. What do you say?” Ashlyn's
beautiful face was filled with confidence.
As soon as she spoke, everyone present was stunned.
She had just fired four shots.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf all four bullets were to hit her, she would lose her life.
Lucas' brows furrowed slightly. His deep, icy voice carried a hint of inexplicable panic as he shouted, “I won't allow
it!”
How could she do this?
Ashlyn raised an eyebrow and glanced at him. “It's just four shots. What are you afraid of?”
“If she loses, Section Six will cover all the expenses regarding the matter with new energy.” Lucas firmly gripped
Ashlyn's hand, an unspeakable affection in his voice as he spoke.
Ashlyn was taken aback.
This man... Did he really make such a huge bet? New energy is the priceless new technology recently developed by
Section Six, and he's actually betting on it?
“I won't allow you to get hurt in any way.” The man lowered his gaze, staring intently at her delicate face.
“I won't lose...” Ashlyn said.
“Even if there's a one in a thousand, one in ten thousand chance, I won't allow you to take the risk.” Lucas
tightened his grip on her small hand. “It's just a bet. Nothing is more important than you.”
A warmth spread through Ashlyn's heart as she turned to look at Samuel. “How do you want to play?”
The others stared at Lucas and Ashlyn in shock.
The subtle ambiguity and affection flowing between the two immediately gave Herald and others a new
understanding of Ashlyn.
A woman who can make Lucas Nolan take notice and hold her in high regard must undoubtedly be a woman who
stands out from the crowd. What exactly is her background?
“Let's see who has the card with the biggest value.” Samuel glanced at the playing cards on the table. “It's the
simplest game.”
Ashlyn lifted her gaze. One could not erase her exquisite features from their mind.
Her demeanor was cool and aloof, and it complemented Lucas' aura.
With a poker card delicately held between her slender fingers, she exuded an alluring charm. Her pair of jet-black
eyes shimmered enticingly under the light.
“Are you sure you want to play that game?”
Herald and the others were a bit puzzled, not quite understanding what she meant.