The Wilson’s Empire Heir

Chapter 93

“What a surprise,” the Don gasped, laying back in his seat after staring at the board in silence for a few minutes.

Even Richardson who had won was shocked at his winning move. It had been one he had brought up on the spot.

He had tried using his own move which had failed and after trying with his grandfather’s move, he resorted to combining the two moves to win. A risky gamble but it had played out well.

“How did you do it?” the Don asked in shock. It was clear he was not expecting to be defeated at his own game. This was news to the man who stared at the board like some secret would flow from it.

“I… I don’t know,” Richardson chuckled. “I wasn’t even expecting to win.”

He was elated at his new mice which he was ready to try out with his grandfather. The old man would definitely be defeated after a bout or two of the game.

“What do you want?” the Don clicked his fingers as the crowd dispersed leaving him in the booth with his opponent.

“I just…”

“Hey Gary,” the Don called to his se