When he came to his senses with his hand cramping from gambling, he realized he had accumulated over thirty million in debt.
He immediately felt a little panicked.
The casino's loans were like high-interest loans, and he was very confident at the time, promising to repay within five days.
In the past, he would never have dared to borrow such a large sum of money, but now it was different. He had a son who was a CEO!
Thinking of this, his nerves eased, and with justified confidence, he borrowed another ten thousand from the casino, took a cab to a high-end club for a full massage and bathing service.
After a comfortable nap at the club and having a lavish meal, he tried to contact Henry Shipton, only to find he still couldn't get through.
"That little bastard really thinks he can hide and not care about me?" Len Shipton spat, preparing to go find Henry at Heven Entertainment.
