Harry didn't really care about Henry, he was still focused on Arthur.
After clearing his throat, he said, "Arthur, where do you want to go, how about playing beside ? Don't worry about the chips, you can use mine to your heart's content."
"No, I'll play in the next hall," Arthur replied before continuing his steps.
Harry knew that there was another hall. Since Arthur wanted to go there, he hurriedly took all his chips and money -- then followed Arthur.
There was indeed one large door at the end of that hall.
It was guarded by two large, cold-eyed n.
They did not move at all when Arthur and the others arrived at the door.
Henry then pushed the door open, revealing a quieter hall with gambling tables everywhere.
It gave more of an elite impression, the average people there were middle-aged. There were even quite a few won, whether they were rich businessn or the wives of rich n.
Gambling here uses card gas. There are two types, against other players or against the croupier.
The latter has a smaller chance of winning, but the money earned if you win is much more.
"Co on, which table do you want to play at?" Henry said while Arthur was still looking around.
He deliberately observed the people there, maybe he would et soone he knew once again.
And it turned out that he actually saw one, a coincidence that made him not know whether to laugh or cry.
It was a middle-aged woman with slightly curly hair that was in a ponytail.
She was wearing a short dress so her charming thighs were exposed.
Currently, she was sitting at a table, holding so cards, against other players who were all n.
The stack of chips in front of her is probably more than 100K Euros, an amount that makes many people gulp.
She was Anna, Arthur's aunt's friend, the woman who even wanted to make love to him.
With the number of restaurants she owned in this city, it was easy for her to spend a lot of money once in a while at the gambling tables. If she won, she would only get richer.
A woman's instincts are indeed strong. Who knows what the woman was thinking, she suddenly looked towards the door as Arthur had just taken a step.
When she saw who was coming, her face froze instantly while her lips parted, she accidentally dropped the cards in her hand so that the others see them.
Since she happened to be holding good cards, so the others imdiately closed their cards.
"Anna, what's wrong with you?" asked a middle-aged man with a face that was quite handso even though his stomach was already quite distended.
Anna didn't answer, she stood up and stepped towards Arthur and the others.
"Ara, Ara, who is this?" She said, her lips curving quickly, as beautiful as a crescent moon.
She also looked at Carla and Bella.
Unfortunately, she recognized both of them.
Of course, that there were those who recognized Arthur and the others here did not surprise Henry and William. After all, everyone lived in the sa city and quite a few of the elite were related to each other whether it was by friendship or marriage.
Only Harry was quite surprised, he was srized by Anna's charming figure.
This woman did have a special charm. Despite not being tall like the models, her ass, breasts, and face were truly a beauty that was hard to find.
"Arthur, what brings you to this place?" asked Anna, eyes narrowed.
"Just for fun, of course, just like you," Arthur replied calmly.
"Oh..." The woman was a little calr, but still had a strange expression.
At the sa ti, Arthur took a step and as he passed her, he said in a low voice, "don't think about my aunt, she won't care, if you don't believe , you can tell her!"
Arthur guessed that Anna would definitely try to threaten him by telling his aunt that he ca to this place.
If it was before, Isabel would probably be angry, but now even if she was displeased, she would at most just reprimand Arthur, and in the end not care, just like Carla at the mont.
Hearing Arthur's words, Anna's eyebrows beca sharp, sothing that always happens when one's thoughts are guessed.
She then turned around.
And when Henry passed her, the man said, "Mrs. Anna, how about coming with us to watch."
Of course, Anna didn't need to be invited. Right now, Arthur was taking up quite a bit of space in her brain, she was sowhat fascinated with the young man and wanted to make love to him. Since she t him here, she would naturally follow him.
While following Arthur, she waved to a woman who looked to be in her mid-20s. She was tall and slim, wearing a professional skirt and shirt while her hair was neatly put in a bun.
It seed that she was Anna's personal assistant.
"Amy, take all my chips," she said to her.
The expression of the woman called Amy was quite calm. She nodded lightly, taking all the chips before stepping towards Anna.
Her eyes looked at Arthur, sowhat curious as to who this young man was that her boss was following her.
anwhile, the n at the table where Anna was playing earlier looked at each other.
The middle-aged man before then asked, "Anna, have you stopped playing now?"
"Continue without , I will accompany this young man first," Anna replied, looking at Arthur.
"Who is he?" The n finally asked each other.
All of them showed a look of ignorance, but there was one who suddenly grabbed his chin. "That young lady in the skirt, I think she's Nelson's daughter."
"You an Riccardo Nelson?" asked another.
"Yeah... Amanda Nelson's younger sister," replied the previous person.
"Well, if one of them is Nelson's daughter, the other should also have a certain identity."
"Alright, no need to talk about young people, let's keep playing," said the middle-aged man who had been talking to Anna.
They didn't really think about young people, after the man spoke, they imdiately resud the ga.
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