Chapter 913

Sharon looked at them as well. "Mister Penn, would you like to continue?" Wilbur smiled. "I think that's enough for now. I'm pretty tired after a whole day of gambling." "Alright. We'll stop here, then. I'll have someone send your winnings to your room. We will need some time to tally everything first," said Sharon. She had a point, and Wilbur nodded before getting up. Edward shouted, "No, you can't leave!" Wilbur looked at him. "Why not?" Edward blinked for a beat before saying, "I've still got money on me! Let's keep going, come on!" "Sure, but I'm tired today. How about tomorrow?" Wilbur smiled. Edward could not respond to that. After all, he could not force someone to gamble with him. Jesse sat in his seat in a crumpled, defeated daze. 600 million dollars. That was money that even their companies could not get all at once. "Let me walk you back, sir." Tiff seemed reborn, standing up perkily then. Wilbur nodded, and the two of them made their way towa