Rosie Is Playing In The Casino

"Why did you lend it?"

"I felt sorry for that person."

Rosie narrowed her eyes. Suddenly, her eyes widened at the thought of something. Earlier… when Rosie asked Aslan's ideal type, the man replied that he liked women who were tall and had long, straight, jet black hair. Could it be… Savy's father sent Savy to borrow money from Aslan?

"Did the one who borrowed money from you was a girl?"

"Yes," Aslan replied.

Since Aslan was wearing a mask, it was difficult for Rosie to judge his expression. Was the man telling the truth or lying?

"Are you sure it's a girl?"

"I am very confident. Why are you suddenly asking about this?"

Rosie pouted her lips in annoyance. It would be okay. She couldn't be jealous of Savy. If she wanted to blame Savy's father, then Rosie was the one who should be blamed…