Chapter 394 Eight Million Is Enough
- “Max Cooper, what on earth are you doing?” Jackson went up and grabbed Max’s arm, pulling him up.
- Glancing at him, Max remarked nonchalantly, “Young Master Jackson? I thought you went abroad? When did you get back?”
- “Oh, so you know that I went abroad? I thought you know nothing, sitting at this gambling table. This is such a critical time, and you’re still in the mood to play around here?”