459 Las Vegas (3)

"Oh, man…" Sarah sighed. She felt like slapping him, or at least pinching those handsome cheeks, but in current setting, it was not appropriate. She tugged his arm lightly. "Aiden… can you snap out of your daze?"

"What?" He was obviously confused.

Sarah gave him a stern look. "Mr. Black… You either get yourself together or this will not work out well."

Aiden paused for a second, using it to compose himself. "I apologize, Mrs. Black. It will not happen again." He flashed a dazzling smile.

"That's better." She exhaled in relief and turned back to the tables. "That one…" She slightly pointed her chin.

They moved to the table which had three men playing. One dark tanned man had one lady with a lot of gold accessories sitting next to him, and other two men were accompanied by two ladies each.