Chapter 417 Quinella And Triple Trifecta

• Jaric felt a sudden shiver run down his spine as he watched William and Bonnie flirt with each other. In his mind, she was a force to be reckoned with, and she wasn't just any woman. She was the leader of the Nightsword mercenaries, feared by many for her cold, calculating nature and formidable strength.
• Quickly regaining his composure, he said with a nervous smile, "Mr. Barrett, Miss Thorpe, perhaps we should move to the VIP suite?"
• The so-called VIP suite was more than just a private room. It boasted a large high-definition screen for watching the races, dedicated service staff, and a hefty price tag of 3,000 per hour. The suite was furnished with plush leather couches, stocked with bottles of liquor worth tens of thousands, and even had attractive young women on hand to serve drinks and light cigarettes.