As soon as the limousine disappeared from their sight, Kim looked at Noah and asked, “Ms. Courtney won twenty million dollars in a single night. She must’ve been in a wonderful mood.”

Noah stood in the dark of night.

Lowering his head, he lit a cigarette.

He took several drags and wisps of light-green smoke lingered in the air. Sneering, he said, “She wouldn’t have won the twenty million dollars if she didn’t want to help me.”

What he didn’t tell Kim was that he set Courtney up back when he