We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 2730
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 2730

At the host’s announcement, the audience boiled. Shouts could be heard one after another!

The last match was also the most interesting in this year’s North-South Disciple Competition. Moreover, it would

determine the final outcome. Even the bets outside had reached one billion!

Everyone placed bets like crazy. Of course, most of them bought Stanley Berry to win because Philip’ s odds were

too high. His odds had reached one to 15!

If he won against all odds, those who bet on Philip to win would definitely make a fortune. At this moment, the

betting area on the outside was packed with people, and every area was full.

“Hey, hurry up and place your bets! How much did you buy?”

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

“Of course, I’m betting on Stanley to win! The odds are one to 15. It’s obvious at one glance.”

Advertisement

“I bet 20 million!”

The scene was lively, and there was even a fight over who would win.

At this moment, a mangy man was smoking a cigarette in a betting area. He collected the deposit from a bettor,

and his face was full of joy at the thought of making a lot of money.

“Hey, you only bet a million. Add more,” the mangy man said.

Advertisement

At this moment, a tall and sexy figure walked through the crowd and came to the front. She stretched out a slender

hand and said indifferently, “I bet 100 million for Philip Clarke to win.”

Thump!

Instantly, the mangy man fell from his chair. He got up with great difficulty and looked up at the woman in front of

him. She had delicate facial features and the beauty of an angel. Moreover, her body was well-proportioned. She

looked cold and aloof in her long white dress.

The bettors around were attracted by the commotion and turned to look.

The mangy man had a discerning eye and could tell at a glance that the woman in front of him was definitely from

a big family. This innate poise was not something an ordinary person could have.

Thus, he quickly said flatteringly, “Respectable lady, are you sure you want to bet 100 million on Philip Clarke to

win? Just look at the odds. They’re one to 15. This guy has no chance or hope of winning. Why don’t you change it?

How about betting on Stanley Berry to win?”

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

“I said to bet on Philip Clarke 100 million to win!” The woman said coldly.

The mangy man wanted to say more but was stopped by the other party’s glare. He quickly made a record and

respectfully handed the betting note to the other party.

The woman took the note, turned coldly, and left.

Advertisement

After she left, a burst of discussion exploded here.

“Dang, who is that rich woman? She bet 100 million?”

“Is she taking a gamble? The odds are one to 15.”

“I’m also betting on Philip Clarke to win, five million!”

 

Advertisement