My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand)

Chapter 1291

Chapter 1291 The Only One Unhappy

Johanna was extremely annoyed by the close contact with him. Her little face visibly sank, “The doctor

said I need to walk more. Let go of me, I can walk by myself.”

“I'll carry you to the car,” Johanna said, holding Zephyr tightly. It had been a while since Zephyr had

carried her.

Johanna hasn't gained much weight, but she is now a bit heavier than before. Zephyr feels the weight

on his arm and a faint smile appears in his eyes.

The subordinate was holding Johanna's shoes and coat, following behind the two of them.

Casinos usually become lively at night, but even around five or six in the evening, there are quite a few

guests coming and going.

The casino's interior is dominated by gold, featuring a massive crystal chandelier. As soon as one

steps inside, it becomes impossible to distinguish between day and night, completely immersing

oneself in this intoxicating money-squandering establishment.

There were no shortage of beautiful women in the casino, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and stunning

figures. However, there were only a few who had the innocent and charming appearance like Johanna.

Her face was delicate, and her dark, moist eyes were like black holes, capable of captivating anyone

with just a single glance.

At the casino, a playboy caught sight of Johanna and his eyes lit up. Just as he was about to approach

her, he noticed the man beside her. Beneath his elegant appearance, there was an intense aura of

bloodshed and violence that made people hesitate to approach.

The prodigal son felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and hurriedly slipped into the crowd.

A few minutes later, the bodyguard returned with a plate of exchanged casino tokens. Zephyr took

some of the tokens and handed them to Johanna.

“Let's see what we want to play.”

Johanna had been to casinos before, but they were small ones where you couldn't lose much money

just by playing casually. However, this was her first time visiting a large casino.

Isn't Zephyr wealthy? She always chooses the most exciting ways to have fun.

After sitting down at the gambling table to play cards, Johanna waited for the dealer to explain the

rules. Once she understood, she let loose and enjoyed the game. When others placed big bets, she

confidently went all in on smaller ones.

She was a novice gambler, but after playing seven or eight rounds, not only did she not lose money,

she even earned two or three million.

Johanna was furious and turned her attention to roulette gambling. There were many people in the

casino who loved playing roulette. However, relying purely on luck made it more thrilling, and only a

handful could actually win money.

Johanna exchanged her money for casino tokens with a high return rate, which meant that she would

receive a large number of casino tokens in return.

People around noticed that Johanna was playing on such a large scale, but her technique was not

proficient, so they assumed she must be a beginner.

Unexpectedly, the number on the roulette ball that spun out was the exact number that Johanna had

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Everyone gasped in disbelief, finding it hard to believe.

Johanna saw the large square casino tokens that the dealer pushed forward, her face looking unhappy.

Zephyr chuckled lightly beside her, “It seems that beginners entering the casino for the first time always

have good luck.”

Johanna thought that by coming in, she could make Zephyr uncomfortable by losing tens of millions.

However, in the end, it was she who felt unhappy.

She didn't feel like playing anymore, so she pushed the chair away and stood up.

There weren't many Chanaean cuisine restaurants around, so Zephyr took Johanna to a nearby decent

Irushea restaurant for dinner.

This restaurant is located near the beach, and the view from the windows is stunning.

Johanna was flipping through the menu, deciding on what to order, when a waiter led a new pair of

customers into the restaurant. They were a blonde-haired, blue-eyed man and woman, with the woman

dressed quite elegantly and holding a dog on a leash.

That was a Dobermann, its coat shiny black all over, a pair of pointed ears standing erect, looking quite

imposing.

When Johanna was young, she had a dog, and she thought the Dobermann she saw was quite cool,

so she took a longer look at it.

But when she looked away, she noticed that Zephyr, who was sitting across from her, was supporting

his forehead with his hand, seemingly uncomfortable. However, the veins on the back of his hand were

bulging, clearly enduring something.

Johanna looked straight at him, “Are you feeling unwell?”

“It's fine.” Zephyr slowed his breathing to stay calm, but his voice still carried a hint of trembling.