Chapter 1111

“$1 million?” “$10 million.” Asher seemed to have a different idea behind the meaning of spare change. “Oh, my. Thank you for your support, Asher!” Lance beamed. “Careful not to lose everything,” Wyatt taunted, talking rather bluntly to his son. “Which horse are you betting on, Bella?” Christopher asked with a gentle smile. Without looking at him, Bella replied, “I’m not betting. Gambling is not for me.” Despite Bella’s dislike toward him, Christopher did not mind and said to Wyatt with a smile, “When in Rome, Wyatt. Like Mr. Asher, I will bet $10 million on KS Group’s Whistle.” Lance nodded with a grin, pleased with Christopher’s move to build rapport. “Not bad, Christopher. You have a good eye. I would say even better than my son.” Wyatt grinned as Christopher once again did things in a way that suited his taste. “It’s all for the fun of it.” Bella and Asher remained indifferent, but their gaze on Christopher was cutting and hostile. “Can I take part too, Chair