Chapter 187 Just For The Money

A few buttons at Mason’s collar were undone, making him look somewhat roguish. His slender fingers flicked the ash from his cigarette as he chuckled and gathered the money from the table toward himself.

“It’s just good luck.”

It was unclear if he was referring to the gamble or answering the man’s question.

His lips, a light pink hue, did not look out of place in the slightest. His beauty, almost ethereal, radiated in every aspect.

Perhaps he was toning down his usually pure and simple demeanor in front of Laura, making him appear more imposing now.

“This isn’t about luck. With that handsome face of yours, if you’d stoop to courting rich old ladies, you wouldn’t need to gamble here for medical expenses.”

Laughter filled the gambling table. A cigarette butt was thrown into the ashtray filled with water, leaving some yellowish stains.

Mason did not react to the mockery. At the end of the game, he withdrew some bills and placed them on the table.

“Today’s drinks are on me. I have t