His Wife Calls The S Chapter 371: Not Sure If She Has Any Money to Use

Chapter 371: Chapter 371: Not Sure If She Has Any Money to Use

Chapter 371

"That’s good too, this way, when we bet on Edgar winning, we’ll get more money."

"Right! There are fools every year, especially this year! I can understand betting on Alan, but betting on Alex, who is sure to lose, their brains must be filled with the entire Pacific Ocean!"

"Although I don’t know her parents, I still want to cry for them for a while. This money is spent too far, lost in just a few seconds!!"

Various comnts filled her ears. Layla Lowell dug her ears out, annoyed.

She had also bet all her 100,000 on Alex, and even less wanted to hear these kinds of decay words.

"The result won’t co out until a month later, who will cry and who will laugh is still uncertain. Don’t celebrate too early."

As soon as these words fell, the uncles, aunts and elders laughed loudly, ridiculing her for being too young and inexperienced!

Chloe Collins said indifferently: "There’s no point in explaining to them. Let’s not waste our ti, let’s go."

"Wait a mont." Layla Lowell tugged at her arm and looked up at the electronic screen, suddenly laughing: "Look, Alex’s brother is now number one, thanks to you."

Chloe Collins had noticed it just now.

After they bet on Alex, the numbers on the screen imdiately changed. The ranking was based on the average number of bets and amounts. At this ti, Alex had surpassed Alan and reached the first position.

Because there were still many people betting on Edgar, the gap was not very big, just a few tens of millions.

It was just a matter of ti before he was overtaken.

However, she didn’t care about this.

Chloe Collins looked at the ti and said, "Your idol is coming soon, let’s go."

The two of them left the hall amid pointing from the crowd, went out of the side door, and entered the mall area.

Behind them, two handso n followed at a leisurely pace from quite a distance.

Charles Carrington glanced at Alex for the third ti and couldn’t help being disgusted: "Stop laughing."

Ever since he heard Chloe Collins say she bet 100 million on his victory, the upward curve of this man’s mouth hadn’t co down.

Charles Carrington found it disturbing no matter how he looked at it.

Alex said lightly, "Jealous?"

Charles Carrington sneered, "I have plenty of won crying and fighting to protect , why would I be jealous of you?"

Alex replied calmly, "Did any of them casually take out 100 million to support you?"

His clear and gentle voice was filled with obvious boasting and triumph.

Charles Carrington couldn’t help but feel unwilling to lose this aspect to a man with no emotional history, so he said, "There isn’t a woman who would spend 100 million on , but there is one who’s willing to fight to the death for . That’s a living human life, which can’t be compared to re money. You probably don’t know that feeling."

Alex was unmoved, his gentle gaze softly fixed on the slender figure ahead, and slowly retorted, "The girl who fights for you just spent 100,000 on ."

Charles Carrington choked, suddenly unable to argue back.

Fine, he admits defeat.

Who told him that his opponents were these two heartless people?

But he still couldn’t help trying to save so face for himself, saying, "Which girl can casually spend 100 million, let alone as casually as spending one buck? From the top to the bottom of the country, can you find a second one?"

He used the proudest and coldest tone to express his most unwilling words.

However--

Alex: "Indeed, she is one of a kind."

Charles Carrington’s heart ached, silently enduring it.

Looking up, he suddenly found concern in Alex’s eyes.

"What’s wrong with you? We’re already here, are you still worried about her?"

Alex: "I don’t know if she has any money left to use."

million was probably her entire fortune at the mont.