My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 62

Madison knew that a loser had no right to say no at the poker table, so she smiled and said, “Mr. Preston, how else do you want to play?”

When she smiled, her eyes curved into crescents. Under the contrast of her smoky makeup, she looked indescribably charming.

Most of the time, Neville could not deny that Madison was indeed good-looking. Women should have curves, but her figure was astonishingly good.

Although he was very picky, Madison was his type. Every time he came back from a business trip, he would inevitably be affectionate with her, but it was just a physical attraction.

Seeing her like this, Neville’s throat felt inexplicably dry. He raised his hand and tugged at the collar of his shirt. “If you win this round, the debt from before will be written off. If you lose, you’ll have to pay ten times more.

Everyone took a deep breath. This condition was really harsh.

The young lady’s skills were clearly inferior to him. As expected of the Deathbringer, he even dared to extort the young lady.

Micah suddenly felt as though he was the only person worried about them and no one empathized with him. He tried his best to get the two of them together, but Neville unexpectedly offended her directly.

If Madison lost, she would have to bear a debt worth millions. How ruthless.

Just as Micah was about to smooth things over, Madison nodded. “Alright, let’s play according to Mr. Preston’s rules.”

This was an unprecedented gameplay. Everyone instantly became nervous, and only the sound of cards shuffling could be

heard.

Hazel was so nervous that her heart was in her throat. She said with a trembling voice, “Maddy, what are the chances of you making a comeback?

“Mhm. About 1%.”

“Then you’re definitely going to die. So where did your 1% confidence come from?”

Madison said in a low voice, “That 1% is gambling on Neville’s conscience.”

Hazel burst out laughing. “What kind of joke is this? If that s t u p i d man had any conscience, would he divorce you?” Madison smiled nonchalantly. “In that case, I’m dead meat. Ask Ross to prepare 14 million dollars reserve funds for me first.” The two of them seemed to be challenging each other. Neville played his cards and pressed forward step by step. Madison played at a moderate pace.

Although the outcome had been decided, Micah still admired Madison’s courage. It was not something an ordinary person could do to remain calm at a time like this.

Neville abandoning Madison to choose Alison was definitely a terribly bad choice.

Madison finally revealed her trump card. The outcome of this bet was a little unexpected. Neville actually lost.

Hazel hugged Madison excitedly. “Maddy, you’re awesome. From now on, I won’t worship any other g o s except you!” Madison said in a low voice, ‘I can’t take credit 1 just won because I was right about Neville’s conscience.”This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Huh? Do you mean Neville went easy on you?”

Uh huh. Some nerve must have suddenly triggered his last bit of conscience.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Looks like this s t u p i d man isn’t completely heartless. Why don’t you…”

Madison immediately stopped her. ‘Can crocodile’s tears be trusted?”

Neville might pity her, but he would never love her. No one would make the same mistake twice.

Madison was not completely fruitless tonight. She had even won 600 thousand dollars from Micah. It was enough to buy at bag.

The two of them were about to leave when the neon lights in the hall went out.

A moment later, a strong light shone on Madison.

Micah’s voice could be heard. “Congratulations to this lady for winning the best costume tonight. According to the rules, the winner can kiss anyone, but only the opposite sex.

Madison raised her eyebrows and asked, “Can I refuse?”

“Of course, you can, but you have to ask all the handsome men present if they agree.”

Everyone shouted, “No!”

Neville scolded in a low voice, “What the hell are you doing?”

“To help you chase someone, of course.”

Instead of counting on this guy to take the initiative, he might as well count on a turtle to win races. In the end, it would still come down to a friend like him helping.

Neville sneered. “What makes you think I want to woo her?”

“Come on. If you didn’t go easy on her just now, can she win?”

“I just don’t lack money, and I don’t want to win women’s money.”

“Fine, fine, fine. You’re such an upright man. Let me just use a minute of your time and see if you still have any place in her heart. After all, there are thousands of people present but they are unfamiliar members of the opposite sex. If she really still has any fantasies about you, she’ll come over without hesitation.”

As soon as Micah finished speaking, they saw Madison walking towards them.

Micah suddenly became excited. “Neville, I didn’t guess wrongly this time, right? She really has you in her heart. After all, she has loved you for so many years. How can she let you go just like that?”

Neville watched as Madison walked over step by step. An inexplicable sense of anticipation and nervousness rose in his

heart.

He unconsciously tightened his jawline and his Adam’s apple bobbed slightly.

Madison walked in front of him. He subconsciously pursed his thin lips and was considering if he should cooperate with her when she suddenly brushed past him and walked behind him.

At that moment. Neville’s face instantly darkened, and his eyes turned red. The surrounding air pressure suddenly decreased.

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Faced with this change, Micah was also dumbfounded. He looked at Neville beside him and immediately held his breath in

fear.

Madison walked to the man with an Alaskan dog and said, “Sir, my apologies”

The man’s dark eyes flashed. Just as he was about to extend his hand in a gentlemanly manner, Madison leaned over and planted a kiss on the Alaskan dog’s head.

She turned to look at Micah, “Mr. Myers, you just said to kiss the opposite sex, but you didn’t say that it must be a hurman, night

Micah did not dare to say no. If Madison really kissed the owner of the Alaskan dog, the person beside him would probably want to kill him.

He nodded dryly and turned around to pat Neville on the shoulder. “Neville, she won’t kiss you even if she has to kiss a dog. The road is long!”

Neville said in a low voice, ‘Get lost.”

If killing someone was not against the law, he would kill Micah first.

Neville’s expression was terrifyingly dark. He left with a vicious aura, unable to vent the anger in his heart.

When he reached the door, he saw Madison smoking with Hazel.

She seemed to be a beginner. After taking a puff, she choked and coughed.

Hazel laughed as she patted her back.

Neville’s frown deepened. For the past three years, he had always wanted her to maintain a clean appearance. She was not allowed to drink, smoke, or put on makeup. She was also not allowed to go to bars or casinos.

Now, she was like an adolescent rebel who had learned everything.

Neville suddenly felt like he could not control her. This feeling in his chest was so tight that it felt stuffy.

In the end, he could not help but stride to Madison’s side.

Madison frowned when she sensed a figure blocking the light. She turned around and saw Neville’s dark face.

She raised her eyebrows. “Why? Do you want me to thank you?”