The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 351

"No way. Young Master Wilson is a grown man, and a man must always keep his word, no?" 1

Fane spoke without sparing the other man's shame, grinning.

"That's right. Unless you admit that you're not a man but a eunuch or a woman, we won't let this slide!" 1

The satisfied Tanya also chimed in, her arms folded across her chest when she heard their defiance.

"Young Master Wilson, you only made the bet with Fane because you thought that he was new at this, and therefore not well-versed with gambling rocks. Aren't you ashamed now that you've lost to a rookie? Furthermore, you refuse to acknowledge your debt now that you've lost. It wouldn't be very nice if word got out, right?"

"Why are you such a sore loser?"

This time, it was Yvonne who stepped forward and sneered at Wilson.

The bodyguards dared not make a single noise anymore. The Drake family was one of the most eminent aristocratic families; they were in no position to threaten or bully Tanya Drake. It was almost like signing their death certificates.

"Who said that I was a sore loser?"

Young Master Wilson clenched his teeth. "I admit defeat!" he declared.

Shock rippled through the crowd. They never expected Young Master Wilson to give in so easily.

However, it was still the natural course of action. The people who stood before him were not any ordinary folk, but were of the Drake family. He could not afford to stand against them.

Their bodyguard, on the other hand, was extremely bold to stand up and confront Young Master Wilson. Did the young man not fear that the young master would hold a grudge against him? No one expected Young Master Wilson to smile. "Still, I've had some knee pain due to rheumatism these two days," he said. "How about I get my bodyguard to do it forme?" i

"No."

Fane did not even bother to give it a second thought. "Don't tell me that you're going to send your bodyguard as your substitute when you get married?" he teased, a grin on his face as he did. 1

"You..."

Young Master Wilson was so furious that all the color was drained from his face. He hated Fane so much that he wanted to tell his own bodyguards to beat him until he turned black and blue. It was only Fane's luck that Tanya and Yvonne were

next to him; he had no choice but to stay his hand." You really got some nerve, punk," he said. "You dare not spare my reputation?"

"You lose, you pay up-that's the only logic I follow. Am I wrong? Let's say that I'm the one who lost today and I told you that I was joking, I don't think that you'd let me off the hook!"

Fane was not intimidated in the slightest as he held the young master's glare. He had a fiery aura not many possessed in them.

Yvonne was also stunned by the sight. This man had so much masculinity in him. Any other bodyguard from the Drake family would have submitted a long time ago.

After all, as a mere bodyguard, one would always worry that others would slowly begin to take revenge on them.

Fane refused to budge, and Yvonne and Tanya stood beside him. Young Master Wilson was backed into a corner.

He quickly formulated an escape plan. "What about this? I'll give you 2 million bucks, and we'll forget that this ever happened," he offered.

"2 million?"

Fane was stunned. "Young Master Wilson, aren't you undervaluing yourself? I never knew that your reputation was worth so little!"

The corners of Young Master Wilson's mouth twitched. This little punk was seriously overstepping his boundaries.

He thought about it again before he spoke again, "How about this then? The gem that I found is worth at least 7 or 8 million bucks. How about I give it to you?"

At this, Tanya and Yvonne could not help but look at Fane. If he let Young Master Wilson get away this time, then not only would he not earn a target on his back, but he would get 7 or 8 million bucks. It was a hefty sum of money.

They assumed that Fane would agree to this deal. Any other person would have snapped it up a long time ago.

"7 or 8 million is nothing to me. Give me a billion, and then we'll talk!"