Invincible Heir

Chapter 118 I Just Want Her

As everyone watched, Baron took the seat of the nouveau riche, just across from Terry.

In order to better hide the identities of customers, voice-changing devices was installed on the masks

they provided. Baron’s voice changed a lot, through the mask, so Terry couldn’t recognize him at all.

The other poker players at the same table were all very excited. All of the mask-wearing guests here

were the owners of good money. In their opinion, masks were mobile ATMs.

Sure enough, Baron did not disappoint them, by taking out a credit card, handed it to a waiter next to

him, and said, “Give me 10 million chips.”

Hearing what Baron said, and looking at the credit card in black and golden color. The card players

were very excited.

Although Terry didn't know what the card meant, when he heard the ten million from Baron, his breath

suddenly became short.

Soon, the waiter came over with a tray full of chips and placed the chips in front of Baron respectfully.

The change here quickly attracted a large group of onlookers, and for a while, the card table was

surrounded by people.

“Mister, how do you want to play?"

A potbellied poker player asked Baron with a smile.

Baron smiled faintly, “I only play big-cards-take-all. Leave if you don’t want to join me."

The onlookers were all excited, and it sounded boring, but each round was very fast, and the stake was

much higher and more exciting than other games.

Other players looked at each other, then nodded in agreement. No one left a table full of chips.

Baron didn't care, and smiled, “Shall we?"

"Okay, let's get started!"

The croupier began to shuffle the cards and deal with five people at a table, one for each.

Baron never looked at the cards, waiting for others to look at the cards.

"One thousand!"

"A thousand!"

"Two thousand! I’ll call."

"Call. Two thousand!"

Soon, the four people, including Terry, all bet now, leaving only Baron.

Baron threw a lot of chips in his hand, “One million!"

When his words came out, everyone looked shocked. If it were not for the chips that Baron had thrown

at the poker table, the players would even have wondered if they had heard it wrong.

Although they were not short of money, they did not play like this.

The rule of the game was simple – the dealer bet first, others could fold or call, but the amount of each

call would have to be greater than or equal to the stake of the previous person. If someone wanted to

open the card, he must double the amount.

In other words, Baron bet one million, and the others either fold or bet two million to open.

Those who were so excited were now all dumbfounded.

They did have two million, but what if Baron kept playing like this?

Only Terry, his eyes flushed, his breathing became rapid, his eyes gleaming with hot light.

The faces of the other three people were a little unnatural. They couldn't hold good cards and while

they wanted to win, they knew it was basically hopeless.

"I fold!"

"I also fold!"

"I have to fold."

The three of them chose to fold, leaving only Baron and Terry.

"I follow. One million!"

Terry looked at the King of Hearts, throwing in one million chips without hesitation, hand trembling. He

bet so long, but it was the first time such a big play showed up. And he had a good hand.

A deck had 54 cards. Baron had to get an Ace or a King to beat him. The odds was on Terry’s side.

Baron glanced lightly at the chips in front of Terry, and directly pushed out the remaining nine million

chips.

“Nine million!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and everyone was curious about Baron’s identity. Although he was wearing

a mask, his hands told everyone that he should be very young.

In the entire Cona, there were many young people who readily had 10 million in cash, but no one of

them would bet as big as Baron.

Terry was stunned, looking at the more than ten million chips at the poker table, but he looked

ashamed.

He now had only three options – he could either fold, call for 9 million, or open for 18 million.

But he had only two million left. The only choice here was to fold. But how could he fold with a King of

Hearts in hand?

“Dad, I beg you, don't bet anymore, will you go home with me?”

With tears in her eyes, Tracy suddenly grabbed Terry’s arm and choked.

“Go away! Don't bother me! "

Terry was worried about running out of money to call and pushed Tracy away.

At this time, his eyes only had the tens of millions worth of chips stacked in the center of the table. He

was basically sure that as long as there was a way to get the money to call, he would definitely win.

Tracy staggered, almost fell. But fortunately, Susan held her back.

There was a glimmer of coldness in Baron’s eyes. Terry could lose one arm, since he pushed Tracy. If

he wasn’t Tracy’s father, Baron would take his arm.

"Hugo, lend me ten million. Won this round, I will pay you 11 million."

Terry suddenly looked at the potbellied middle-aged man at the same table and borrowed money from

him.

Hugo naturally saw the Baron's power. To keep going, Terry would lose for sure. So he wouldn’t lend

the money.

Terry asked other people to borrow money again. No one was willing to lend him money. He suddenly

eyed Baron, his eyes filled with madness, “You lend me ten million, I'll bet with you, wait. I won, and I

will pay you back 12 million! "

When he said this, many people's eyes widened, and some laughed.

Baron shook his head. Terry’s addiction to gambling had deepened into his bones, and it was hopeless.

“You’re so sure that you can win this round?” Baron sneered.

“I will definitely win this round!” Terry said confidently.

“Since you are so sure that you can win, then I will give you a chance. If you have no money, you can

use other things for exchange. "

Baron said suddenly, and there was obviously a little more coldness in his voice.

Terry was suddenly overjoyed, “You mean, there is still something you want from me?”

“I want her!”

Baron suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Tracy who was teary, and said, “I can give you 18

million for her. If you lose, she will be my woman from now on. "

Tracy naturally knew that this was Baron, and took a few steps back pretending to be horrified.

Terry's expression also changed drastically. He glanced at the tens of millions of dollars’ worth of chips

stacked in the center of the table, then glanced at his own cards, and then his eyes fell on Baron.

“Are you sure?”

Terry knew in his heart that he could win, and while struggling inside, he suddenly nodded to Baron.

“Of course!”

Baron’s voice was completely cold, and Terry really wanted to bet Tracy with himself. Such a person This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

was simply inferior to a beast.

“Dad, don't you really want to bet on me?”

Even if he knew that he was Baron’s wife, even if Terry lost to Baron, it would not change anything, but

when Tracy heard Terry’s words, he was still very sad and extremely disappointed.