One hundred thousand taels?!
Upon hearing this number, the bookie was stunned.
He was not a wealthy man but simply wanted to make some money from the martial duel between Basil Jaak and Herman Harrington. He had only bet a total of about one hundred thousand taels of silver, and now this beautiful woman was betting one hundred thousand at once. If Basil Jaak won, wouldn't he have to pay out one million taels?
All his possessions combined were only a few hundred thousand taels of silver, nowhere near enough to cover that amount.
But could Basil Jaak win?
He couldn't win... These one hundred thousand taels were indeed very tempting.
"So, can't bet?"
Seeing the bookie not responding, Kitty More asked.
With an embarrassed look on his face, the bookie then gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Alright, one hundred thousand taels, I'll take it!"
