Chapter 607: This Spot Looks Good to Me

Thinking that, the woman flashed a teasing smile. "Sir, how many chips would you like to exchange?" Jimmy Yale smiled. "Two million." The woman froze, clearly not expecting that kind of extravagance. A heartbeat later her face lit up, her voice turning silkier. "This way, big brother. Come right over and change your chips here." She grew more enthusiastic and led Jimmy to a chip exchange counter. Two women in sharp uniforms worked inside, each in a neat little vest. The middle-aged woman who...