Borrowed Luck?
Author: Kingfisher
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
Although thirty thousand dollar was a lot for ordinary people, it was just drizzle for Irving. Irving earned more than hundred thousand dollar yesterday alone, so it would definitely be no problem to spend it. It was just that as a newcomer, it would be too eye-catching if he showcased himself like this again.

"Can you lend me another thirty thousand dollar and your luck? Then I will return it, together with the previous money I owed you after I get lucky today." Irving turned around and asked Yasmin.

"You, Irving, you don't really know how to borrow luck, do you?" Garner touched his chin and looked at Irving curiously.

"Don't you have money yourself? Why do you ask others to lend you money?" Yasmin was furious when Irving mentioned luck twice.

"Just this time?"

"I won't lend it to you anymore. I really don't want to hear about how lucky you were again." Yasmin never believed in luck, and now she just didn't want to lend money to Irving.

Irving got angry just looking at her.

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