Chapter 132

An hour later, Serena had amassed a considerable number of chips. "Jordan, this is your mistake. Seems like you brought this woman to challenge you today," someone remarked. "We underestimated her," another added. Everyone knew Jordan as the extravagant spendthrift. Even if he lost in gambling, those who played with him, if lucky, could rebuild their companies even after bankruptcy. Hence, he enjoyed considerable popularity in these circles. Jordan leaned slightly, glancing at Serena. Her victory in the tenth round had surprised him. After all, facing Blair, a man who never allowed women to win, was no easy feat. "Didn't expect you to be so skilled. If I knew, why bother going to college? You could've come here and made more money in an hour than in a lifetime," Jordan's initial words might have led to a misunderstanding. His lips were now close to Serena's ear, and only she could hear his words. Serena frowned and pushed his head away slightly. To onlookers, it seemed like banter, and