Yan Xiaye gave him a subtle look, nodding rather perfunctorily.
Through the faint smoke, Adam's handsome face was blurred, only his lips visible with a wild and cold smile.
Soon, the convoy arrived at the first destination.
Adam got out of the car first. The casino manager, having received notice in advance, had already sent someone to wait here.
"Let me ask you, is Cain here?"
Not interested in the magnificent architecture, Adam glanced at the noblewoman hurrying out from another car, and continued with a smile, "Madam Shirley is right here. If you lie, you know what the consequences will be."
"I'm sorry, Young Master Cain indeed played here two days ago, but had bad luck and lost a check. He hasn't shown up in the subsequent two days."
The one responsible for receiving Adam and Madam Shirley was a middle-aged man in a suit, appearing strong and shrewd, and his explanation was quite convincing.
