Chapter 910 New York Gambling King

"Mr. Palmer, this is a bit extreme. Don't you think?

"I admit that I am indeed not a match for that clumsy fool beside you, but don't forget that I have Mr. Dickson backing me up.

"What about you?

"Can you still stand on your own?

"If things do get physical, who knows who will be carried out of here?"

Panther wouldn't give in to Joshua's threat for sure.

"Oh?

"So... Are you saying that the fight is on again?"

Joshua narrowed his eyes, which darkened.

"No need. I'll make the decision on his behalf. Tell me, what is your request?"

Samuel's calm voice broke the deadlock.

"Mr. Dickson..."

Panther turned to look at Samuel, who had just saved his life.

Panther's face was filled with disbelief.

Facing Panther's gaze, Samuel was still calm. His expression did not change at all.

He turned to look at Panther.

"I have repaid all the favors I owe you for saving your life.