Valentino walked out of the bedroom.
He walked to the hall downstairs and sat in front of the gambling table. He was still in high spirits even after half the night in bed.
The three began another contest.
Valentino had never lost a night of battle. Albert and Paxton were miserable, but the two were convinced.
Valentino was a monster.
The next day, Jade woke up and looked at the ceiling in despair. Why does there have to be a holiday?
Valentino was superior to ordinary people everywhere. She could simply see how miserable she would be in the next two months!
No! Perhaps, I won't live past two months. Heavens, who will save me!
Before he left, Albert teased her, "Jade, why did you soak in the hot spring and fall asleep?"
Jade blushed and looked at Valentino bitterly. She glared at Albert and said, "I'm sleepy!"
After getting in the car, Jade kept looking out the window, pouting her little mouth unhappily.