The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 1527

As the foreigner said that, he pushed over five million dollars in chips.

Philip frowned and said dubiously, “Your card is smaller than mine but you’re raising five million at once. Is it your turn to trick me this time?”

The foreigner glared at Philip and said, “You don’t know if I’m tricking you, but I know for sure that you won’t dare to call.”

“Are you trying to agitate me into calling?” Philip smiled faintly. “Fine, as you wish!”

With that, he pushed over five million dollars in chips as well.

The foreigner was stunned, but he gave a faint sneer afterward. “Very well, you’re very gutsy.”

The third card was the jack of clubs for Philip and the queen of hearts for the foreigner.

“Sorry, I already have a pair of queens. It seems like lady luck is not on your side this round!” The foreigner laughed and said, “Seven million dollars!”

Philip smiled faintly and said, “Call.”

On the fourth card, Philip got ten of spades and the foreigner got five of clubs.

Philip thought for a moment and said, “Seven and a half million dollars.”

The foreigner mocked, “Why are you so cautious this time?”

“It’s better to be safe than sorry,” Philip said with a laugh.

While saying that, Philip slightly lifted a corner of his card and glanced at his hole card.

No one around noticed that a bodyguard beside Randolph had quietly walked behind Philip at this time.

“I raise the bet. Eight million!” the foreigner said.

Philip frowned slightly and rubbed his nose. It seemed that the foreigner was pushing him to the edge. They were at their fourth card and it was already at eight million dollars. Meanwhile, Philip only had a total of nine million dollars in chips. When the time came, he could only put everything in.

On the fifth card, Philip got the queen of spades while the foreigner got the nine of hearts.

The topic reverted to square one.

Philip had no money at the beginning and used his hand as the ante.

This time, the foreigner wanted Philip to suffer a crushing defeat!

Moreover, it was for the hand that Philip had bet at the beginning!

“Mr. Clarke! ”

“Young Master Clarke! ”

Victor and the others anxiously stepped forward to persuade him. Losing money at a time like this would be a small matter, but if Philip really lost a hand, what would become of them?

Philip waved his hand at them and said to the foreigner, “Oh? Didn’t you say that my hand is only worth 200? Now you want to bet nine million dollars on this hand of mine. That’s 45,000 times more. Is my hand worth so much?”