Chapter 1716

Easton looked at Matthew with ridicule, as if he was staring at an idiot. Not paying? Matthew took out his phone and snapped a few pictures of the poker table. Then, he held up his phone to Easton. "This." Easton frowned, confused. "What the hell is a photo supposed to do? I'm not paying. What can you do about it?" Matthew tapped three numbers on his phone and turned the screen toward Easton. At first, Easton didn't care. But when he saw the three numbers on the screen, his expression changed. "You're calling the cops?" Matthew's voice was cold. "Illegal gambling. It's a three-thousand-dollar fine." Easton scoffed. "Three grand? I don't care. I've got plenty of money." Matthew glanced at the poker table. There were at least 30 thousand in front of Easton, and adding up the others' stacks, there had to be at least 90 thousand in total. He did some quick math in his head. Marion's six months of wages were around 45 thousand dollars. 90 thousand versus 45 thousand dollars. Anyon