--Chapter 89–
Sharp and attentive, the duo of Dean and Olsen tried to fit in while they waited for the results of the bet.
Though he was still a bit nervous, Olsen played along with the confident Dean, making small talks about the city…
About thirty minutes later, Dean noticed the betting board near the center of the hall had silently been updated.
The numbers were shifting continuously for about a minute then it stopped.
Olsen immediately leaned forward. He had caught the change as well.
His eyes widened but it wasn't shock but excitement.
"We won!" He said rather recklessly.
The atmosphere near the counter changed instantly. A winning ticket wasn't something that wouldn't draw attention. No matter how small.
The small talks became calmer and calmer till it was only the staffs talking. Which somehow felt worse.
The woman from before approached their table politely. Her motion extra sensual, turning heads with each shift of her hips.
