With a round of poker over, Felix Shaw won the money while Nicholas Croft and Nathan Moore tossed the chips in front of him, their faces still icy.
As Felix Shaw stacked the chips and shuffled the deck, he casually remarked, "Big bro, second bro, it's the holiday season, don't keep those long faces, will you? Isn't it just about women? Back in the days without them, we brothers still lived happily!"
Felix Shaw was merely trying to console his two elder brothers. Beside him, Evander Lancaster lit a cigarette and sneered discontentedly, "Don't act like you're so carefree, aren't you the one flying abroad once a month?"
Felix Shaw turned to glare at Evander Lancaster, as if reminding him of something. Across the table, Nicholas Croft also lit a cigarette, leaned lazily in his chair, and looked nonchalantly at Felix Shaw, "Who said I'm unhappy because of women?"
"Do you have to say it, Little Sophie disappeared…"
