Lival McKee and Drake Watt were led into the conference room.
However, there wasn't a hint of panic on their faces, as they were fully aware of the losses they had caused the Surf Hotel in recent days, yet they weren't worried about how the hotel might deal with them.
These past few days, they were gambling in the hotel lobby, ensuring their own safety, with everyone watching. If the Surf Hotel did do something to them, the whole of Atlantic City would hear about it; such news could ruin the hotel's reputation!
"Gentlemen, have you visited any other places in Atlantic City? You should know that our city has many beautiful sights. If you're interested, I could arrange for a couple of lovely ladies to serve as your guides and show you around the sights of Atlantic City!"
Though Donnie had just said during the meeting that he wanted them to cough up all the money they had won, if they read the situation and left the Surf Hotel now of their own accord, he would let them go.
