###Chapter 643 Don't Be Stingy With Your Love – Part 2

Is it a coincidence?

Probably not!

I looked around the living room, looked back at Timothy Gates, who was catching up and said, "Jordan Astley trusts you very much, but I keep an eye on it. Although I don't know if the Biden family can make you bankrupt, it will make you embarrassed. It should be possible to do it!"

His handsome brow suddenly frowned, looked at me, and said, "What do you mean?"

I sneered, "Mr. Gates, since you have set up this bureau, you should investigate everyone clearly and ignore me. You are so unprofessional."

He curled his lips and his face turned completely cold. "And who do you think you are?"

I shrugged and smiled and said, "How can I say it? Oh, I should be introduced like this. My name is Ivelle. I was born in the small county town of Primrose. The person who raised me was not my parents, but an old woman. As for my parents, they looked for me for many years. It was not until recent years that I was reunited with them. I also just learned that I am the daughter of Andrew Biden, a black-and-white all-you-can-eat girl in the capital, and the daughter of Erin, a strong businesswoman. I am honored to be their daughter and act according to their slogans. Sometimes I have to admit that it is really convenient!"

He frowned and seemed a little unbelievable. "Isn't the daughter Andrew Biden's surname was Blakeley?

I smiled and said, "I let you down. There was a little mistake at that time, but later, in order to protect my safety, it would not be wrong anymore."

He squinted and his black eyes were full of disbelief. I looked at him, but I was in no hurry. I just said faintly, "How about this Mr. Gates, why don't you take a gamble and see if what I said is right?"

Said, my eyes dialed Andrew Biden's phone, the phone rang a few times that end was connected, is Andrew Biden's voice, "Ivelle, what is the matter?"

Looking at Timothy Gates's slightly contracted pupils, he seemed to have some suspicion.

I hooked my lips and said to Andrew Biden on the phone, "Dad, we are still in the casino. Jordan Astley is not with me. I am with Mr. Gates at this time."

Andrew Biden said yes, but said, "Okay then, please say hello to Timothy Gates for me."

I nodded and smiled and said, "Sure, Dad!"

The call is on speaker, and Timothy Gates can hear naturally, he looks at me, his lips are trembling, maybe he does not know what to think.

I hung up and dialed another phone. After the other party got through, he said directly, "Miss, we are ready to act at any time!"

At this time, we were in a hurry to open our mouths. We just looked at Timothy Gates. He pursed his lips, his face was not very good, and looked at me and said, "Let's go and see your Jordan Astley!"

I smiled and said to the phone, "Okay, just wait a moment. If Jordan Astley and I don't go out half an hour later, then you don't have to wait for my call, just follow the original plan."

The other end of the phone said, "Noted."

After hanging up the phone, Timothy Gates looked at me and frowned, "Woman, you really have a good plan!"

I smiled, "No way, just in case, we can't give our lives to strangers."

He snorted, then he led me to the other side of the second floor, passed through the long box door, went to the innermost room, and Timothy Gates stood at the door and pressed the password on the door.

When the door was opened, I was not nervous when I looked at it all. After all, I had seen worse depressing scenes than this.

Inside the door, there is also a box, card table, sofa, people, but the difference is that most of the people in this box are people I know, and they can be regarded as old acquaintances.

I was surprised to see Kenneth Parks again, but I didn't seem surprised.

On the card table, Jordan Astley and Kenneth Parks each held a card, which did not seem to be a big card, but seemed to be negotiating. My sudden appearance made all the people inside look over at me.

Jordan Astley was stunned for a moment, then walked up to me and said, "What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Timothy Gates. Timothy Gates shrugged calmly and said, "I can't afford it!"

Kenneth Parks looked at me, squinted slightly, looked at my eyes a little confused, did not seem to remember who I am, but also normal, he over the past countless years, I do not know how many girls, I am just one of the many women he captured, in particular, probably I was able to escape from him, and very lucky not to be mutilated by him.

Looking at me and Jordan Astley, his eyes lit up, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at me and said, "is it you?"

I looked at him and smiled, "Mr. Parks, long time no see!"

He squinted at Jordan Astley and laughed twice alone, which I didn't quite understand.

"Bring a woman in. What is Mr. Gates going to do?" This remark came out of Kenneth Parks' mouth with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Timothy Gates did not react, but looked at Jordan Astley and said, "Mr. Astley, it's getting late. I think Mrs. Astley is also tired. You'd better go back and have a rest early!"

"Timothy Gates, are you kidding me?" Kenneth Parks was so angry that his cards fell out directly.

Timothy Gates did not look at him, but continued to say to Jordan, "Tomorrow you are going to see your grandfather at the Gates' house, so it is not suitable for you to rest too late." It was obvious that he was urging Astley to speak carefully.

Kenneth Parks was ignored several times and was furious. He drew a pistol from his waist, pointed at Timothy Gates, and roared angrily, "Timothy Gates, are you kidding me?"

I saw the dark weapon and unconsciously tightened my nerves. Jordan Astley protected me behind me and watched the game calmly and calmly.

Timothy Gates seemed used to it. A pair of dark eyes looked at Kenneth Parks and said, "And if Mr. Parks shoots, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of my daughter's workshop tonight."

Diamond Square is the name of the casino.

There was anger on Kenneth Parks' face, and everyone could see that he was trying to hold back his anger.

For a long time, he slowly put away his gun and looked at Jordan Astley with a sudden smile. "Mr. Astley, there will be a long time to come. We have plenty of time, please go back!"

Jordan Astley watched calmly from beginning to end. He just nodded impassively and said, "There is time for tea. As for other things, I still say, if I don't do it, I won't do it."

With that, Jordan Astley took me by the hand and went straight out of the box. I followed him all the way, filled with doubts and questions, but I didn't find a word, to begin with.

On the first floor, the atmosphere was as lively as ever, passing through the noisy crowd, Jordan Astley and I went out of the casino. Andrew Biden was sent to pick us up and waited outside the door. After seeing us come out safely, we said hello and left.

I followed Jordan Astley into the car, and he started the car, but the car was blocked by a group of people before it left the gate of the casino.

It was not blocking us, but a few strong sweats dragged a man out of the casino and brazenly began to beat the man with fists and punches.