Without even looking at what was typed out on the promissory note, James proceeded to sign it and immediately joined the next round of the game.
But in less than 15 minutes, he lost all two billion dollars worth of chips again.
“We’re out of chips again, James... Should we borrow more?” The young lady asked once again.
“Yes! Get as much as you can!” James growled.
At that moment, he had completely lost control of his senses, his actions only driven by the relentless desire to win back what he lost and make the man with the hooked nose regret what he said.
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