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A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 767
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Chapter 767

Fiman was taken aback and asked, “You want to change the rules?”

Bernard glanced at the chips on the table and said to Fiman, “Let me be the dealer this time.”

Fiman immediately got his point: “So you want to be the dealer and win everyone’s money?”

Bernard stood up, hands in his suit pockets, and walked towards Fiman. “I just want to use your place

for a while; win or lose, it’s on

me.”

This guy is really c ocky. In someone else’s casino, he not only took over the place for his game but

also wanted to win the casino owner’s money. Talk about having some serious balls.

Fiman flat out refused, but his chips were sn atched away by Bernard in an instant.

Bernard firmly said, “For the stake, I need more than just the chips on the table.”

Seeing Bernard change the rules and raise the stakes, a few rich men suddenly became interested in

the game.

“What do you need? Spill it.”

Bernard put down the chips, leaned over the table with his hands supporting him, and looked at the

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people at the table. He said, “Kenny’s yacht, Jose’s private jet, Jeff’s mansion in Las Vegas, and…

His gaze slowly moved to Fiman’s casino.

“That’s too audacious!”

Fiman was pis sed: This is just too unfair!

Why do others only need to stake their luxury cars and mansions while he had to put his beloved

casino on the line!

So Fiman retorted, “What if you lose?”

Bernard stood upright, crossed his arms, and said, “There’s no way I’m going to lose.”

Who gave him the audacity to be so c ocky?

“I don’t care if you lose, all your properties in W City are mine!” Fiman said.

Bernard nodded, signaled the dealer to deal the cards, and beckoned Eleanor, “Come here; I need

you.”

Seeing the situation, the rich men all rolled their eyes. They were going to make Bernard lose

everything!

Eleanor was surprised that Bernard made such a big decision for this game: “Have you lost your

mind?”

Bernard pulled her waist, sat her down next to him, and asked the waiter to bring her some food. “Once

I win 10 billion, we’ll go home.”

So, he was doing this because he was in a hurry to win money?

Is she the only thing on his mind?

A man who is fully focused on his honeymoon, with only his wife in his mind, has no room for anything

else.

Bernard took the Y Country noodles from the waiter and fed her himself, saying, “You need to replenish

your energy first.” Luckily, the VIP room and the gambling table were big enough, and people were far

apart, so they couldn’t hear their conversation; otherwise, she would die of embarrassment.

The dealer had dealt the cards, and the game was about to start. Eleanor reached out to take the Y

Country noodles from his hand, but

he didn’t let her.

“I’ll feed you.”

“You focus on the cards.”

Even in such a high-stakes game, he still had the mind to feed her. Wasn’t he afraid that his properties

would be divided by the rich men present?

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Bernard didn’t care about these minor properties. He just glanced at the numbers on the card table and

continued to feed her.

He fed her the Y Country noodles, then some cut fruit, and even asked the waiter to prepare a low-

alcohol coc ktail for her.

While the other four were nervously calculating the dealer’s cards, the dealer was here, blatantly

showing off his love, causing everyone present to seethe with anger.

“Who the hell invited Bernard to play?”

“It must have been Jose. He’s always liked playing with Mr. Laurence.”

“Nonsense, the one who really enjoys playing with him is actually Fiman.”

“Ah, I don’t enjoy playing with him; I actually like him!”

Fiman, who got the same cards as Bernard in the last round, slammed the A, J, and 2 on the table.

“Just watch, I like him. I like him so much, I want him to hand over his properties in W City to me!”

Fiman was rubbing his hands together, staring at the fourth card the dealer handed over.

It has to be an 8!

The dealer put down the card and flipped it over.

“You’re kidding me; am I possessed by the jinx tonight? How come it’s another 2?”