“Look at these people. Do you seriously think they’ll stop gambling just because of your little speech? Even if your gambling resort goes out of business today, they will go to any other places. Plus, if all casinos and gambling dens aren’t available, they can always gather and gamble among themselves. These rotten sc*mbags are too far gone in their gambling addictions. You can’t save them!” he snarled, baring his teeth as if the men before him were his arch enemies.

Nonetheless, the man reeled in his bubbling wrath and sat down, refocusing on his task. “Forget it. There’s no point wasting my breath on despicable vermin like you. I’m here to collect a debt. So, when will you pay the one million two hundred thousand you owe me?”

Timothy’s face instantly scrunched up with rage. “You want me to pay up? Pfft! In your dreams! Besides, you have no proof that I owe you that—”

“Did he really rack up multiple wins worth one million two hundred thousand from your gambling resort?” interrupted Casper.

“Sir, that guy’s a cheat. There’s no need to pay any heed to his words—”

“I’m asking you, did he win one million two hundred thousand from your establishment? Answer the question.”

“Y-Yes. I did owe that guy one million two hundred thousand for the gambling rounds he won. However, I kicked him out without paying him back…”

That garnered a nod from Casper, who then turned toward the crippled man and said, “ Give me your Paypal account. I’ll transfer his outstanding debt to you.”

It was then that man raised his hand in refusal. “Sorry. I only accept cash, not Paypal transactions.”

Offended by the former’s arrogant demeanor, Stallion could not help but retort, “Watch yourself! Boss is a respectable man who honors his words. He won’t back out from paying you. Do you seriously think that highly of yourself to make unnecessary demands?”

Not a trace of emotion showed in the unbothered-looking Eugene’s eyes. “Your measly threat can’t intimidate me, Eugene Yackley, who has seen plenty of this world’s cruel ways.”

“How much money do you have in your gambling resort?” Casper asked Timothy.

“Are you really going to pay him?” came the latter’s reply.

“Don’t make me repeat myself again. Now, answer me. How much cash do you have right now?” Casper growled, feeling irritated by Timothy’s dawdling.

Fear coursed through Timothy as he quickly scrambled into a room to grab the money.

were rolls of notes worth hundreds, fifties, and

in here. My

the bank isn’t open, head to

nodded and brought two of

with great envy as he scanned Casper from top to bottom. “Impressive. You have quite the guts despite your young age. Not

I dabbled and taught me a bit of

subordinate to fetch some tea for Eugene

not take a sip of the tea before him. Instead, he asked for a cigarette and coldly answered, “No. Humans’ greed did this to me. I’ve never lost and

about gambling? Those often portray a man who’s remarkably gifted in gambling, and that sort of person exists. I’ve faced off against a god-like gambler in Turlen, and

sardonic scoff. “As if! If you’re skilled enough to gamble against a pro, then I must be

from Eugene. “Sure, you can assume I’m a liar based on my beat-up appearance. However, you should know that I got set up by my apprentices and lost a gamble. That loss cost me my fingers, leg, and even my ear. Yet, little did my opponent know that I kept it and got it re-attached once I returned from abroad. I’ve gambled in Jetroina, Marsingfill, Yaleview, and Lightspring…” He began reminiscing his colorful past as he elaborated, “You remind me of how I used to behave during my youth in those countries. I never appreciated the value of money and recklessly

step. In his hand was a bag brimming with cash. All the gamblers’ attention locked onto that bag at once, but they did not dare to grab it as they feared the maliciously

long before Eugene counted the money

you the money, but I’d like to know what you would’ve done if I didn’t do so,”

passed before he guffawed sinisterly and took off his coat to reveal the grenade hanging in front of his

grenade, Stallion and Timothy jolted backward,

of those alarmed responses,

the King of Cheats who has never lost. Well, I wonder if you’re bold enough to gamble with me on whether this grenade is

you betting?” replied a calm

“Ten million.”

dripped from Casper’s statement. He wanted to see if his words could

declined flatly, “No thanks. That’s too little. I’ll only accept your gamble if you offer a hundred million. Otherwise, it’s a no from

receiving no response from the latter, his arm pressed against the table, supporting him as he stood on his prosthetic leg. Suddenly, Casper’s arm darted toward his

a skilled cheater with fast reflexes, his lack of some body parts put him at a disadvantage. Thus,

that stood aside rushed up to grab Eugene right

not fair!” Eugene’s face contorted into

took his grenade as leverage to force him into gambling with me,” Casper

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255