Winning or Losing, Who Cares

Seeing that the two had started a gambling game, the men's eyes were filled with strong interest.

That kind of excitement and smugness, like seeing two women fighting in the street.

Only Sean was looking at Tristan with a worried expression.

He saw that the man was looking at Cynthia with a face full of affection, as if even if the sky were to collapse, he would still find a way to support Cynthia, without any complaints.

Seeing this, Sean could only silently pray, hoping that Geogina wouldn't make a fool of herself too badly later.

"Before we begin, shouldn't we discuss what happens if we win and what happens if we lose?" Georgina looked at Cynthia, a smile playing on her lips with a bit of a provocative meaning.

She seemed to have already decided that she would definitely win against Cynthia.

Cynthia toyed with the dice in her fingers, the clear clink echoing, "The loser will submit to whatever the winner decides, how about that?"