The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chatper 1007

Chapter 1007

Friedman was taken aback and asked, “What do you want to play?”

Griffon glanced at the chips on the table and said to Friedman, “You can make an exception this time

and let me be the dealer.”

Friedman quickly understood and responded, “Are you saying that you want to be the banker and win

all the money from all the players?”

Griffon stood up, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and

walked towards Friedman. In a cold tone, Griffon said, “Yes, I’m borrowing your place for a while. I’ll be

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responsible for whether

I win or lose.”

“Tsk, look how arrogant he is! He actually wants to set up a casino in my casino and win money from

me? How does he have the nerve to make such a request?” thought Friedman.

Friedman refused to comply, but Griffon snatc hed the h ook from his hand.

Griffon asserted, “In addition to the chips on the table, I need something else as gambling collateral.”

The young gentlemen became interested when they saw Griffon break the usual rules of playing and

even added extra bets.

Griffon put down the h ook and leaned over the table, supporting himself with both hands, and looked

at the people at the table.

“Kenny’s yacht, Jonah’s private jet, Jeff’s mansion in Las Vegas,

and…”

His gaze slowly shifted onto Friedman, who was forced to become a “player.”

“Mr. Nelson’s casino.”

“You’re da mn crazy.”

And he was just a bully.

Griffon only wanted others’ luxury yacht, fancy car, and mansion, while Friedman had to gamble on his

beloved casino.

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However…

Friedman slammed the table and asked, “What if you lose?”

Griffon stood up straight, crossed his arms, and said, “There’s no way I will lose.”

Friedman was speechless and thought which gave Griffon the courage to be so arrogant and

disrespectful.

Friedman: “I don’t care. If you lose, all of your assets in Vegas will be mine.”

Griffon nodded and gestured to the

cards. He then raised his hand and beckoned to Taya, saying, “Honey, come over here! I need you.”

Friedman and the young gentlemen rolled their eyes and thought, “Buddies, we must make Mr. Griffon

lose everything in a while.”