Chapter 45

Yasmin froze in place.

All her savings combined only amounted to 10,000 dollars. How could she pay now?

Erik saw how ugly her expression was and chuckled. "Don't tell me you don't even have a couple hundred thousand dollars saved up, Yasmin?"

"This won't do," Joel responded. "A couple hundred thousand dollars is nothing with Blake around. He'll surely cover for Yasmin."

Yasmin's face had crumpled.

Blake had cut her bank card off. Where could she find the money to pay back everyone at the table?

Right when she was moping about this, Joel called out, "Blake, why don't you come to play Yasmin's hand? She keeps on losing."

Blake was looking at his phone on the couch. He shot Yasmin a look when Joel said this.

Yasmin's brows knitted tightly together as she thought about her financial debt.

Blake's own brows knitted slightly. He got up and went to the card table. "Scooch over."

Yasmin looked up at him.

Blake met her eyes. "Move. Do you hear me?"

Yasmin glumly shuffled over.

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