C582 I will Bet on the next Game

Zack glanced over and nonchalantly scooped up two hefty handfuls of chips before turning to the two black women behind him.

"Here's a little something for you two."

The crowd gasped at his words. The chips in Zack's hands were worth a small fortune in West Fina porcelain, and he was just giving them away as if it were nothing.

Talk about lavish spending