In the car, Chris has been closing his eyes, Hemary's heart is more or less apprehensive, a couple times want to talk to him, but once she thought there is a driver and a imperial maid in the front row, she could only temporarily hold back.
At this time, Skylar and Marshall sitting in the car, guarding a special player, listening to the gasps coming from inside.
Marshall couldn't help but frown at this point: "How come these 2 didn't say anything? Are they aware that the car is bugged?"
Skylar shook her head: "I'm not sure."
Marshall opened his mouth and asked her, "Skylar, have you thought about how to deal with that man?"
Skylar said casually, "What's he got to deal with? When Itelon takes Hemary away, let him go back to Springs."
"No way." Marshall said with a cold face, "We can't let him just leave!"
Skylar was surprised and asked, "You don't want to fix him up, do you? The Arthur family is far away in Springs, but if we really kill their people, we'll get into trouble!"
"No." Marshall waved his hand and spoke, "I wouldn't be stupid enough to kill him, I just want to teach him a lesson, and by the way, let him leave that Concorde behind!"
"Concorde?" Skylar couldn't help but see a light in her eyes.
In the real high society, there were only 2 kinds of real top luxury goods, 1 was a private jet and the other was a private yacht.
In terms of private jets alone, it looks as if the Saudi imperial family's modified A380 is the biggest and most luxurious, but to really say that the top rare, private jet that can represent the highest status, it has to be the Concorde.
The reason is that this thing is too rare.
When a total of 20 or so were built, there are now only single-digit remaining, is the real out-of-print private aircraft.
And also, it is also the only private plane that can fly at supersonic speed.
Who can have such a private jet, flying out of the face, then the Saudi imperial family A380 is much more elegant!
Skylar and Marshall are both extremely vain people, usually, luxury goods are numerous, but none of them dare to hope that they can own a Concorde.
Therefore, when Marshall proposed this idea, Skylar was immediately moved beyond belief.
So, she immediately asked, "Sweetheart, what do you have in mind?"
Marshall sneered: "After the banquet tonight, I will open a card game to play cards with some guests who came from far away, and earn some pocket money in the meantime."
"When the time comes, I will make a game and invite that Chris to come over and play a couple of games, as long as he is willing to play, I will be sure to make him fall in step by step."
Skylar asked with some doubt: "Are you really sure?"
Marshall said confidently: "Don't worry, this time, there is a guest inside, I have placed a person in advance, this person has been in Las Vegas for many years as a lottery officer, as long as you let him deal, no matter what items to play, can make that Chris lose all!"
Skylar asked in disbelief, "How come you also specifically planted a cheater in the palace?"
Marshall shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Don't you understand the hobbies of these wealth men? They like nothing but beautiful women and gambling."
"They come to the palace to attend the wedding, certainly can not bring women in the palace mess, so an impromptu gambling game will certainly make them very interested!"
Saying that Marshall moved his eyebrows and continued: "But all such occasions, as long as someone set up a game, every man loves to play a couple of hands, casually lose several hundred million euros, for them is nothing."
"A person losing 100s of millions, 10 people can be 10s of millions or even 100s of millions, so as long as the operation is done properly, earn several 10s of millions of euros very easy."
Skylar stroked her chin and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite bad! Even the money of these relatives and friends are also counted!"
Marshall said awkwardly, "There is a chance to earn some pocket money, and it's not a big loss for them, so why not? Don't you think so?"
Skylar hummed and laughed, "Seeing is believing! I want half of the proceeds from the bet!"
Marshall faintly froze, then smiled and said, "Haha, Skylar, I have a hunch that the 2 of us will have a very, very harmonious life after marriage!"
Skylar raised her eyebrows and added: "If Chris can really lose that Concorde to you, I'll have half of this plane too!"
"That's for sure!" Marshall reached out and cupped Skylar's chin and kissed her hard on the lips, only to raise his head a moment later and said with unparalleled tenderness, "Dear Queen Skylar, everything I have belongs to you!"
Skylar nodded with a satisfied face and smiled, "It seems that you have started to adapt to the role of ‘Prince Marshall' in advance."
Marshall laughed: "That's for sure! I can't wait to be your husband tomorrow and the Prince the day after tomorrow!"
He said, "My father has promised me that after you inherit the throne and make me Prince, he will give us the Italian luxury yacht in Copenhagen and a house in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles!"
To be continued...
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