Chapter 694


    The man’s appearance corresponded to ck Fox’s description of Mr. Lancer.


    Ethan raised an eyebrow. The fake mustache on his face masked his aura.


    He tossed the chips in his hand and responded brusquely, “Count me in.


    Although Cameron Lancer looked ordinary, his eyes were shrewd.


    He smiled faintly upon hearing Ethan’s answer. The glint that shed across his eyes indicated


    that the prey had taken the bait.


    Cameron looked at Ethan’s chips. “But I’m afraid you don’t have enough chips yet.”


    Brent chimed in haughtily, “He’s loaded with cash. Show us the way.”


    Noticing that Brent was another prey swimming in cash, Cameron deemed that it was his lucky


    day today.


    He led Brent the way to exchange chips worth three million dors.


    Then, Cameron led the group downstairs. The farther they went, the fewer people they saw.


    It was safe to say that the game would be more confidential ande with bigger bets.


    Brent reminded Cameron, “There are no surveince cameras, right? Small bets can be seen as


    entertainment, but my friend here might be crippled if his grandfather finds out that it’s a huge


    bet.”


    Cameron could tell that Ethan came from a well-off family from hisvish outfit. It was the best


    way to earn money through this kind of person.


    He replied hurriedly, “I understand. There are no surveince cameras downstairs. I bet you’ll be


    able to have the time of your life there.”


    Next, he beckoned over two sexy women. “Mandy and Sandy are the ones who bring the most luck


    here. Would you like them to be in yourpany?”


    Ethan was displeased at how the women were going toe near him. “Get them away from me.


    I’m not down for this.”


    The women retreated in a grievance. He snorted coldly. “I’m here to rake in money, not mess


    “Of course. This way, please,” Cameron nodded while smiling before showing Ethan the way.


    The elevator door opened, revealing the strict internal surveince.


    Cameron reminded them, “Please stop here for a moment. Based on the rules, only the client is


    allowed to enter.”


    Kelvin wanted to say something, but Ethan stopped him with a look. Kelvin muttered in


    displeasure, “How troublesome.”


    “Sorry, sir. This is the rule.” Cameron helped Ethan to carry his chips.


    Ethan yed with his wedding ring casually. “Are you sure that there are no surveince


    cameras here? I don’t want my grandfather to get his hand on any leaked footage.”


    “Rest assured, sir. May I know your name?”


    “Craig Sallow.”


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    “What an unusual surname. You don’t sound local.”


    “Are you trying to pry into my background?”


    “No, no, no. It’s because it’s my first time seeing you.” Cameron chuckled. “Where do you normally


    frequent?”


    Cameron and ck Fox were smart. Every question they asked was an attempt to pry more


    information.


    Cameron had brought Ethan to the third floor in the basement. The real bosses were downstairs.


    Obviously, Cameron was trying to find out how rich Ethan was while attempting to pry into his


    personal information.


    Unfortunately, the casino wasn’t Ethan’s target. He wasing after Cameron.


    “Where’s the toilet?”


    “Over there.”


    Ethan made sure that there were no surveince cameras before contacting Brent.


    “Shit. Why is there no tissue?”


    “Please give me a moment, sir,” Cameron replied.


    The second he handed a tissue paper to Ethan, Ethan grabbed his elbow.


    Cameron defended himself with quick moves, but Ethan was prepared for that as he tightened his


    grasp.


    He managed to keep Cameron under control in no time.


    Cameron intended to scream for help, but Ethan fettered his hands behind him and had him at


    gunpoint.


    Ethan lowered his voice. “Stay still. Don’t move.”