Chapter 619
As Charlie played, he remembered the man who had helped him when he was beaten. Could he really win tens
of thousands like that man had?
The thought intrigued him. If that man could help him, these few thousand might multiply many times over.
Sbystanders, seeing his desperate situation, tried to intervene. "Stop, you're about to lose everything. Do
you really want to go broke?"
Charlie's eyes remained fixed on the cards. "No, I'm going to win! This round is mine!"
Focused on the money pile on the table, he gripped his last five hundred dollars and placed one hundred on the
small bet. "Small!"
People around him goaded him. "The Wesler family is so rich, why bet just a hundred? You bet a thousand at the
other table!"
Zachary, watching from the sidelines, exchanged a subtle glance with the dealer and added, "At least bet two
hundred."
Charlie hesitated, then threw down another two hundred. "Fine, two hundred it is!" Unsurprisingly, he lost again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe stared at the remaining three hundred in his hands. If he lost this, he'd have nothing. And what if the
manager demanded the money back?
Pushing aside these worries, his eyes bloodshot, he shoved all his remaining cash onto the large bet.
Just then, Zachary leaned close and whispered, "Small."
Charlie gave him a strange look, his pupils widening in recognition. At the last second before the dealer revealed
the cards, Charlie quickly moved his bet to small. "I'm betting small! Small!"
The dealer gave him a penetrating look before dealing.
Charlie leaned in and gasped. "I won! | won!"
His eyes locked on the pile of money, and with a rush of excitement, he grabbed all of it. "It's all mine!"
The pile was at least two thousand dollars. He couldn't believe it. He'd turned two hundred into two thousand!
Without hesitation, Charlie grabbed Zachary. "Bro, we meet again! Thanks for savinglast time. Help me
again and we'll split the winnings 50/50!"
Other gamblers noticed the scene. The dealer whispered something to a man behind him, who then left.
With Zachary's help, Charlie kept winning, his total climbing to eight thousand.
Charlie was ecstatic, counting the money repeatedly. This was his biggest win
ever.
Others gathered around, congratulating him on his luck and asking for tips. Charlie ignored them, too focused on
making money.
After more winning, Charlie took two thousand from his pile and handed it to Zachary. "This is for you. We'll keep
winning and split more!"
Zachary, hiding his contempt, accepted with a nod.
In the next rounds, Charlie won five times and lost four, but still had a thousand left.
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He took Zachary back to the Wesler home, where the family greeted him with only
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After all, Zachary didn't look like someone from their small town. His appearance,
his mannerisms-everything about him seemed out of place in such a remote
area.