Chapter 370: Chapter 370: Buy Everything for Alexander Foster
Chapter 370
Did she get the chips from that blond-haired man again?
Just as he was filled with doubts, his gaze suddenly caught a familiar figure on the outskirts of the crowd.
Alexander Foster was standing among the crowd, quietly watching the scene.
So that’s it, it’s Alexander’s money.
Tristan was upset at the thought.
Down below, the guests gathered around Chloe, discussing the situation.
"How much money is that? It’s big-shot play."
"What exactly are they playing? It looks so casual, like playing house!"
"That’s got to be at least 80 million, holding it seems quite strenuous!"
"There’re just two young girls, no adults around them. I can’t believe it’s their own money, could they be laundering money for soone else?"
"Oh my, what are they going to do!"
Amidst the gossip, Chloe and Fire ca to a halt at Redolence’s gambling counter. The people in front of them automatically gave way, their eyes shining as they stared at the chips behind them.
Now everyone understood that these two girls had co to join in the excitent of the Foster family’s inheritance dispute.
"Miss, are you betting on Edgar Foster or Alan Foster?" a man asked.
Before the two could speak, the people around them chid in—
"Definitely Edgar! It’s obvious. The press conference hasn’t even started, and everyone is rushing to get the Tree Essence Perfu. If you don’t bet on Edgar, you’re just waiting to lose!"
"Nonsense! Tree Essence Perfu is only a fake craze created by Edgar. The truly strong one is the Grace series developed by Camille! I’m a fragrance enthusiast, trust
and bet on Alan, you can’t go wrong!"
"Bet on Edgar!"
"Bet on Alan!"
As everyone bickered, Chloe signaled to the waiters behind her, and they imdiately carried all 500 chips, worth 100 million, up to the counter.
"100 million, all on Alexander," she said softly.
However, this feather-light voice instantly set off waves of shock in everyone’s hearts!
"Bet... bet on Alexander?" An old man’s jaw nearly dropped.
"Miss, you haven’t done your howork! Alexander is dood this ti! With the leak last week, all his previous efforts were wasted, and he didn’t have ti to prepare for sothing new. He’ll definitely lose to the others!"
"Oh dear, these kids! They’re throwing away 100 million like it’s pocket change, and they don’t even know how! If your parents knew, they’d break your legs!"
"Kid, listen to your uncle. Bet on Edgar. If you think his chances of winning aren’t great, then just bet less, even 10 million is enough. 100 million is too risky."
Chloe showed a carefree expression, ignoring their comnts as she pushed the chips into the pool: "100 million, all on Alexander."
Upon hearing her clear words, the dealers snapped back to reality, nodded quickly, and provided Chloe with her betting slip.
The surrounding people were saying she had lost her mind.
The old n shook their heads with furrowed brows, looking pained as if she had wasted their money, repeatedly sighing, "Stupid, so stupid!"
"Miss, you’ll be crying a month from now!"
"Before making such a big decision, why don’t you at least call your parents and discuss it with them!"
"Damn it, are you kids even adults yet? You’re so thoughtless! This is your parents’ hard-earned money!" An elderly lady stomped her foot, almost in tears, as if her own money had been stolen by these two girls.
However, there were also quite a few people standing nearby, raising their eyebrows and smirking with delight at their misfortune.
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(That’s it for today, goodnight everyone.)
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