Disabled Princess Reincarnation

Chapter 68 Gambling

He was fixated, staring at a figure he never thought would stand right in front of him and even kissed his lips. Given how his cruelty is inversely proportional to Aslan, in Deborah's eyes he was like water that not only washed away but also drowned.

Seeming friendly but even more dangerous, as strong as possible he must gather courage.

"Carl.. w-what are you doing here?" tanyanya.

"I just saved your life, shouldn't you thank me first?" his protest.

"Oh, sorry. Thank you," said Deborah quickly.

Carl smiled, still standing very close to Deborah he could feel the girl's breath heating up.

"I saved your life because you are a precious pigeon, tell Winnie to be careful because our business is not finished. I'll watch him," he said.

Deborah nodded softly with her eyes still shining, for she had no business letting Deborah go.

It was so obvious even from his steps Deborah was still nervous, it made Carl want to laugh but he held her back. Coincidentally after Deborah's departure she got a call, apparently it was from her impatient master.

"Yes my master, he spied on an old man. He was in trouble and I was forced to intervene, but you don't have to worry because he doesn't know our purpose" he said.

His master said to be even more careful before hanging up the phone.

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Shackled overnight in a fog of fear finally Deborah told what she experienced yesterday to Winnie, explained Winnie was shocked and astonished.

He tried to guess why Carl was following them, if he wanted revenge he should have done it.

"Tell Nagisa not to go to the apartment first, we should also not meet first. For a while we communicate via cell phone," said Winnie.

He does not know how far Carl knows about him, maybe Carl already knows that Winnie Wilson's son considering he had been monitoring them for a long time.

"Oh yeah I almost forgot, remember the taxi driver who died in Miya's accident?" ask Deborah.

"Yes, why?" winnie Sahut.

"Nagisa told me there was a grandfather named Peter who had the same tattoo as the driver, I checked it and their tattoo was similar. I plan to investigate further about the grandfather, "he said.

That's pretty good news, Winnie asked to work more carefully so as not to get caught by Carl again.

Of course Deborah understood, through a mobile phone he again poked information about Peter's grandfather to Nagisa. He even asked about the routine that grandfather did, the smallest thing he never missed because it could be valuable information.

There was not much Nagisa could say because she was not familiar with Peter's grandfather, but she tried her best to help Deborah's work until she asked her mother if there was anything she did not know.

One thing that could be a weapon to approach Peter's grandfather is that he loves to gamble, there is one gambling place he frequents and Deborah can start from there.

Of course the task of approaching it will be left to Winnie, Deborah only provides information and ideas that can be used.

In order to perfect the charade he was about to play Winnie asked Jimmy for help, the addict was pretty good at gambling if serious.

Wearing a red dress filled with sequins Jimmy praised Winnie's beauty like a halfway house, of course it's a funny joke for those who know fashion.

"Silence Jimmy! focus," hardik Winnie.

"Hahahaha, but I can't help but laugh, if Aslan sees you like this I'm sure he'll regret choosing you over Carmen" Jimmy said.

Hearing him made Winnie more frowning, the makeup he used was quite menor with a thick blashon so that his cheeks like out in the corner.

"What can we do, we're not gambling in Las Vegas!" winnie Sahut.

After taking a lot of time Jimmy was finally able to stop his laughter as well, today they will play the role of lovers. Or rather master and pet.

Arriving at the gambling establishment with just one glance around the room Winnie could soon find Peter's grandfather, gesturing Jimmy they moved in and sat right behind Peter's grandfather.

Jimmy started his luck with small bets, getting longer because of his seriousness he got richer and grabbed attention.

Even Peter's grandfather was watching out of curiosity as they expected, twice playing big bets Jimmy managed to win then it was time to start the plan.

"That's enough! come on, baby, let's go home" Winnie said.

"One more time, I'll play one more time. Yea?" sahut Jimmy's.

"Can't! you've always been unlucky in the big three rounds," hardened Winnie.

"Yes, let your girlfriend play, you will also get a gift" said one of the audience.

Others began to tell Winnie to be quiet as a woman, of course Winnie put on a frown so that people think she is really annoyed.

The game was started, this time Jimmy had arranged for him to lose so that his wealth coffers ran out.

The seeping of Jimmy's head let people mock him, while Winnie nagged like an old granny at him.

"You should listen to your boyfriend, every couple does understand our own nature and character better" Peter's grandfather approached.

The bait had been eaten, Winnie smiled and responded to his remark.

"He was stubborn, now we don't have the money to pay for a taxi. Aaahh... sucks!" his gerrick.

"What if I play again? I think you're more adept at small stakes" Grandpa Peter advised.

"If I had a dime, I would have done it before" said Jimmy.

"I'll lend it to you, bet until the money is enough for your fare to come home and give it back to me."

Winnie and Jimmy looked at each other for the offer, of course they took it and came back to play. It took a few games until they finally got enough money.

"This is your money, thanks for lending it," Jimmy said.

"No problem, it's just a small amount. So... are you going straight home?" suhut grandpa Peter.

"He can't go home and sleep after losing, we'll find a place to drink first" Winnie said.

"What if you come with me? let me buy it," he said.

"really? you're so nice," Winnie cheered.

"Heh, multiply charity for the provision of death?" ask Jimmy.

Winnie immediately nudged Jimmy's rib until he complained, for him it was a rude laugh but it turns out Peter's grandfather was quite relaxed and laughed.

They went to the bar that Peter's grandfather was subscribing to, he ordered three drinks in a large glass and started talking.

Some common questions like what job Jimmy has and the rest is just nonsense, the more Jimmy gets drunk the chatter the more they digress.

"I have a fertile money field, I can harvest it once a week. You want to know where it is?" jimmy said half unconscious.

"Where?" ask Peter's grandfather who seems strong to drink because he is still fresh.

"Camila Wilson" whispered Jimmy.

Grandpa Peter showed a shocked expression as the name was mentioned which made Winnie even more unable to let go of her gaze from the old man.

"She once won a beauty event, then became a famous model. My boyfriend works at a beauty clinic and knowing that he uses illegal treatments, I use this to blackmail him. Aren't I great?" continued Jimmy.

"He used illegal stuff?" ask grandpa Peter to make sure he's listening.

"Yes" said Winnie.

Grandpa turned to look at him.

"I have proof that he did it, when I asked for money he said I would also get entangled because I worked at the clinic. He thinks I'm so stupid, hahaha, of course I quit my job before blackmailing him" explains Winnie.

"Mmm, you're so smart" said Peter's grandfather.

"But now that he's unlucky he's starting to go after my life, a few days ago there was a man who intended to kill me. I'm sure it was him, if I had any other weapons to scare him even more. I will also definitely earn more money" Winnie lamented.

He gulped down his drink greedily, while Peter's grandfather argued with his heart.

"What if we work together?" bargained for.

"You mean?" ask Winnie.

"I have a secret that only I know, even this secret involves one other great person."

Winnie stared intently, finally she could unpack the dark case of Miya.