C692 CHAPTER692 A BET OF TRILLIONS

But is that really the case?

"Who was that mad dog yapping just now?"

Sam Moreels rose silently from his seat in Heaven Box No. 9, his demeanor cool and composed...

When the moment called for arrogance, he didn't hesitate to display it.

Otherwise, people might actually believe he was a pushover.

"Sam Moreels! I was the one talking about you, what of it? Are you not the fool here?"

"Ha..