Chapter 1525
The First Heir
âYou!â
Yolandaâs eyes instantly popped wide open. She was a very strong headed woman. This time, if not for
the special circumstances, she would never have agreed to come over and gamble with Randolph.
Moreover, Randolph took advantage of Yolandaâs unwillingness to admit defeat and eagerness to win,
goading her into borrowing money to continue gambling.
Before Yolanda could finish speaking, Philip waved his hand and interrupted her words.
Philip smiled and said, âI agree to the raise.â
Victor was surprised.
âDid Philip have the confidence to win?â
However, looking at the situation in front of him, a miracle could not happen twice. The chances of
winning were too small!
âHahaha, Mr. Clarke, youâre such a decisive person!â the foreigner said as he pushed out another five
million dollars in chips. Now, the foreigner had seven million dollars worth of chips out on the table.
âPhilip, what are you saying? How dare you use me as a bet?â Yolanda was anxious now.
Although she was grateful for Philipâs help, it did not mean that she could accept Philip.
She still hated Philip!
Philip turned his head at this time, looked at Yolanda with interest, and said, âDonât you need my help
now? If you donât, then Iâll leave. But you have to fulfill your original bet with them.â
Yolanda panicked when she heard that.
She turned to look at Randolph who was leering at her and felt disgusted. She hid behind Philip in fear
again.
Philip smiled helplessly, turned to the foreigner, and said, âDonât be in such a hurry. Iâve raised the bet,
but I still think itâs not enough. How about we add another ten million?â
The foreigner was stunned. What the hell was this guy doing?
Then, he said, âI never promised to lend you ten million!â
There was a trace of impatience in his tone.
This young man named Philip Clarke in front of him was getting too full of himself. He did not have
much capital but still dared to raise the bet. Obviously, as someone who had nothing to begin with, he
had nothing to lose. Even if Yolanda slept with the boss, she was not worth that much!
Philip waved his hand and said, âYou think too much. I wonât borrow it from you. Moreover, Yolanda
wonât fall into the hands of scumbags like you. This ten million will be on me.â
Yolanda was stunned when she heard these words, only to realize that she had misunderstood Philip.
She looked back at him apologetically.
âWhat do you mean then? Do you have ten million dollars?â
The foreigner surveyed Philip briefly, full of disbelief. Philip said to Victor, âMaster Bell, give me ten
million dollars!â
Everyone was shocked!
Philip was directly asking for ten million dollars?
Was this man crazy?!
The foreigner and Randolph also froze and looked at Victor.
Victor replied, âYes, Mr. Clarke.â
âMr. Clarke?â Randolph exclaimed in surprise. âMaster Bell, I heard you calling this person âMr. Clarkeâ
just now, and you also treat him with such respect. Who is he? How do you know a loser like him?â
âOh, Mr. Clarke isâ¦â
When Philip heard Victor starting to speak, he quickly signaled with his eyes for Victor to shut up.
Victor understood and quickly changed his sentence. âMr. Clarke is⦠Oh yes, the tutor of Mr.
Wakemanâs children. We invited him out today to relax a little!â
Neville Wakeman quickly followed along and said, âYes, thatâs right.â
Randolph nodded and said with a smile, âNo wonder heâs so ordinary. Heâs just a tutor.â
Victor did not say anything else. He ordered his men to bring over ten million dollars worth of chips and
placed them in front of Philip.
The foreign gambling master did not care much for such irregularities, but he was now a bit skeptical
about the cards in Philipâs hands.
âMr. Clarke, they said youâre a tutor. May I know how much money you can make in a month?â
Philip thought about it and replied, âOn a good day, with a little hard work, I can earn 4,000 to 5,000
dollars a month.â
â4,000 to 5,000 dollars a month. In that case, ten million dollars is something you canât earn in this
lifetime. How dare you borrow ten million to gamble now?â he asked incredulously.
Philip nodded, slightly lifting his hole card to look at it. His eyes were very ascertained.
The foreignerâs expression wavered.
His heart was beating like a drum!
His hole card was seven of hearts, which made up a pair. Thus, he deliberately triggered Philip and
wanted him to call, which Philip did.
He then wanted to set Philip up again so that he would lose another five million dollars.
Philip also called.
However, Philip raised the bet at this time!
After observing him for so many rounds, the foreigner believed that according to Philipâs habit, he
would not be so adamant if there was not a great chance of winning. Could it be that Philipâs hole card
was a nine?
The foreignerâs expression was a little stiff.