Chapter 903

The other gamblers at the table stared at Wilbur in shock.

It looked like there were at least two million dollars' worth of chips on that table. Was he really doing this?

Even the dealer was taken aback.

Gamblers this bold were rarely spotted in the lounge.

Tiff was the one feeling anxious now, and she leaned closer to whisper into Wilbur's, "Sir, I don't think you should do that. You won't even have the chance to make your money back if you lose everything."

Most of the hostesses would discourage their customers in the same way as well.

After all, their customers might end up stirring up trouble after losing everything, especially if it was a lot of money.

Even the shrewd hostesses would usually nudge their customers to slowly lose their money, not all at once.

At least that way, nothing extreme would happen.

It was important to note that all sorts of things had happened here before, from suicide to murder.

Such cases were always a pain to handle.

Tiff did not ha