He initially intended to win billions, but instead, he ended up stealing chickens and utterly failing!
However, his status allows him to renege on his debts without worry.
But Di Mingjue left him no face, raising his cold lips to utter, "Ever heard of honor among gamblers, Ambassador? Didn't you agree at the beginning? You even won quite a lot of money, and now you're thinking to renege on the deal? Well, you can, but here in my Empire, those who do such a thing usually lose a hand."
His face was icy cold, his aura formidable and chilling, the look in his cool eyes showing no trace of jesting.
Robin's face turned ashen. He wanted to explode in anger, but he had no upper hand in this situation. How could he justify himself after losing at cards?
He cast his eyes pleadingly at Di Mingzhe. But this cunning old fox just ignored his pleading gaze, maintaining a smile on his face.
The worst part was the room full of security guards and elite bodyguards.
