The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

One of them approached her and exclaimed, “It’s such a rare occasion to have an Astorian with us today!”

“Actually, she seems quite young! Andy is quite a big shot on Wall Street, isn’t he? Why did he send a pretty young thing on his behalf? Has he a new kink or something?”

The next moment, they felt someone behind the woman glaring at them.

All of a sudden, they felt a chill running down their spines and went dead silent instantly.

“Come over and join us, Ms. Nancy! Luna over here is trying to seal a deal with me as well! We’ll just see if you’re a match for her! If you’re able to outmatch her, I’ll seal the deal with you!”

“What exactly are we supposed to do?”

Sasha was confident that she would stand a chance against the blondie if she could help the tycoon gain a higher profit.

Unfortunately, he suggested something else instead, “Since we’re at a casino, of course we’re going to gamble. They’re all my friends, and I’ll seal the deal with the one who’s able to outmatch them!”

Has he lost his mind or something?

Sasha stared at Dickson with widened eyes and retorted, “Mr. Coyle, don’t you think you should take this matter seriously when it involves more than two billion? On top of that, I don’t really how to play your games!”

Dickson replied with a frown, “It’s such a shame. On top of the two billion deal, I thought of offering the commission for the oilfield that I’ve won from them to the winner. But since you’re not interested, I’m afraid—”

hell? Is he out of

that it was time

offer only the commission when you possess a freaking oilfield? If you’re willing to offer ten percent of future receivables, I’ll consider

helpless Sasha,

he think he’s doing? Is he really a

too late as Dickson had shifted his gaze to Lance and asked, “You’ve got guts! Consider it a deal! But what if you’re not

of that, I’ll get my cousin over here to work for you for free for two years!

verge of going berserk when Lance wagered her future without her

started strangling him and yelled, “What the heck do you think you’re

shrieked in pain, “Let go

that

withstand the racking sensation he felt, he grasped Sasha’s wrist and asserted in a hushed voice, “Just take

the eye and asked, “What do you mean you have everything under control when you’re not

games! Just leave the rest to me and allow me to make you a filthy rich

he marched his way to join the rest at the

her bewilderment. As soon as she returned to

told, Dickson and his friends weren’t the only ones who enjoyed wagering

abundance of natural resources, the citizens had long gotten