"That's enough." Yvette was a little bashful.
She felt embarrassed that Chuck was kissing her in front of so many people.
If she said it was not enough, he would definitely continue to kiss her.
With Yvette helping him interpret, Chuck wanted to join in the fun. He had never been to a casino like this, so it should be enjoyable.
"Boss, your wife isn't as good as us. We have always been in the United States. I'm offering a very low price at only a hundred dollars for an hour," A beautiful woman commented reluctantly.
"Yes, I'm giving you a better offer. Only three hundred dollars for the entire night's translation, and you can also enjoy other special services," Another beautiful woman gave him an appealing flirty smile.
"My husband doesn't need it. You can find someone else," Yvette replied in a fluent American accent.
She had perfect grammar and articulation, as though she had been living her whole life in the United States. A few beautiful ladies were astonished as she could speak more fluently than them.
They had been in this country for years and could not speak as well as her.
They left in disappointment, feeling ashamed of themselves after listening to Yvette. "Honey, you're amazing," Chuck flashed her a thumbs-up.
"You can do it as well. I'll teach you." Yvette used to tutor Chuck back then when they were both students. It was Chuck himself that refused to learn back then.
She couldn't really force him to learn it then, right?
At that time, if Chuck had known that his mother was filthy rich, he would definitely have made the effort to study diligently. If he had the money, he would have gone abroad. It would be beneficial for him to master another language.
However, it was better late than never.
Chuck felt that it was better to learn an additional language. At the very least, he would be able to communicate with locals even if Yvette and Betty were not with him.
"Okay," Chuck agreed, "Teach me at night."
"You naughty man. Okay, I'll teach you at night." Yvette knew what Chuck was thinking. However, she was not furious. She was Chuck's wife, and naturally found his words pleasing to the ear.
Chuck grinned.
"Young Master, please wait a moment. I'll get you all some chips first," Betty said.
"Alright."
The casino was exactly like the ones in the movies that Chuck used to watch. It was filled with large crowds and well- dressed beauties with good figures, which were satisfying to look at. Chuck was wondering which game should he start playing first. Anyway, his mother had already told him to play casually, but he still had to find something fun to play with.
What if he could win some money?
"Honey, what do you want to play?" Chuck asked.
Yvette did not know anything about gambling, so she let him decide and said, "Hubby, it's up to you. I'll be your interpreter."
"Okay, I'll give you all the money if we win," Chuck commented with a smile.
"No, hubby, you can keep it for yourself. You've already given me a lot, I don't need so much money." Yvette was moved.
Although she let her mother take over the Allen family business, she knew that she would take charge of it one day. Then, all the money would belong to Chuck too.
"Please," Yvette batted her eyelids at him. Chuck sighed. Yvette was his wife, so it was a commitment for him to take care of her financially.
"I will teach you later at night, alright? I'll teach you anything that you wish to learn." Yvette had to compromise since she knew that Chuck would not force her into doing something that she disliked.
Chuck understood and flashed her a smile.
Yvette blushed and remarked, "You are really so bad... Honey, look, what are we playing?"
After thinking about it for a while, Chuck thought of playing something related to dice. After all, he had good hearing. No matter how rich his mother was, it was impossible for him to only want to lose. He had a desire to win once he set foot in the casino.
At this time, Betty brought over the chips.
"Young Master."
"How much do they cost?" Chuck was puzzled.
"Fifty million dollars. Master, feel free to play. If it's not enough, I'll get you more," Betty laughed.
"Well, let's go there then."
Chuck headed to a table. Betty and Yvette had no objections and followed him.
This was the sic bo table. Chuck took a look at it first. After all, he was clueless about the rules.
Betty was familiar with the rules and she explained it to Chuck. He found it interesting and was eager to give it a shot.
He was thinking of trying his luck first. Chuck then took ten thousand dollars worth of chips and placed them on the table.
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