Early the next morning.
Claire went to her office after eating breakfast.
Jacob sat in the living room, sulking and glowering. He shot a silent and disdainful glare at Elaine when she walked into the living hall.
When he thought about the two million dollars that Elaine lost in the silly mahjong game, the wrath of fury reignited inside him.
He didn’t have much money himself. The two million dollars were the savings they had accumulated over the years, including the money that he earned from reselling the antique, but now, it had all gone down the drain.
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