Chapter 141: Nine out of Ten Bets Are a Scam (Part One)

On the surface, Lewis Casson looked calm, but his thoughts were in turmoil. Emmy Saiger's sense of smell was unreal-how had he never noticed? "Hmph. Nothing left to say, huh?" Emmy shot him a glare, then added irritably, "You don't need to lie to me. It's not like I'm your girlfriend." Lewis could practically smell the jealousy and understood that she cared, which was why she bristled. He chuckled. "I only said that so you wouldn't start imagining things. There were a few female colleagues at tonight's...