Chapter 252

Henry smirked in disdain. "Hey you, don't get cocky."

In this casino, he had always been invincible. No matter how arrogant his opponents were, they all ended up losing to him.

Ambrose chewing gum lazily, rolled his eyes at Henry without the slightest respect, and walked straight toward the gambling table.

Henry's temper flared instantly. His fingers clenched into a fist, cracking audibly. Tonight, he was going to make this brat pay for his arrogance!

Ambrose sat down with his arms crossed and feet propped up on the table, his posture oozing with contempt. "What's the holdup, old man? Scared you'll lose to me?"

Henry's expression darkened with anger. "Just don't start crying when you lose."

Shoving Cecilia aside, he sat down across from Ambrose, his sharp gaze locking on him like a hunter eyeing his prey.

Atticus shot a subtle glance at Cecilia, who immediately caught on and stepped forward with a polished smile. "Tonight's game is between Mr. Lancaster and Mr. Yates. Let the match begin."

All eyes turned to her as she spoke.

As one of the most experienced dealers in the casino, Cecilia handled the cards with an effortless elegance, her movements swift and precise.

at each other, their hostility palpable as if they were

Henry held

twisted in frustration. He pushed his feet off

with

in his chair, his fingers tapping lightly on the growing pile

They were all new money and desperate to prove themselves.

he would put this one in his place

sneered, his voice sharp, "Don't

the cards, both players picked up their

shoved all his chips forward. "I'm

single bet

his own chips-a million dollars worth. Leaning in, he smirked.

scoffed, amused. "If you want to mess with someone's head, at least do it when they have

each

had another straight flush. As expected, Ambrose lost once

been strong, so why had this old man beaten him

massive

to be spectacular. Not only had

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