Paisley Ginger froze for a moment before quickly reacting, "You wouldn't be sent by my dad, would you?"
"Not quite, it's just a transaction."
Paisley retorted, "Damn, so it really has something to do with that old geezer. So was I your target from the start?"
Hope Williams tilted her head and looked at him, "Not completely dumb. So now you only have one choice: quit gambling and come back with me."
Paisley hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickering before he turned to run.
"Stone!"
Stone grabbed the back of Paisley's collar and dragged him back in front of Hope.
Paisley gave Hope a sheepish smile.
"I came all the way from City A to this casino to catch you. You lost to me, and according to the bet, you have to obey me. Do you really think you can escape?" Hope said coldly.
Paisley's lips tugged into a pout, "If I'd known you were in cahoots with that old geezer, I wouldn't have played with you."
"..."
"Sis, just let me go!"
"Sure."
