Chapter 177: Professional Debt Collectors

Fabian Farrell sat down with Eddie and, with a lazy flick of his wrist, tossed thirty thousand dollars in chips onto the felt from the millions he had at hand. Eddie played it safe, sliding forward only two thousand. He didn't have Fabian's kind of money. The first hand went smoothly. Both of them won. After that, it felt as if Lady Luck had perched on Eddie's shoulder. Every time he followed Fabian's bet, he raked in more, and kept pressing his stake higher. What started as two thousand climbed...