Chapter 1297:

As she moved past Nikolas, she tossed a glance his way and muttered, “Coward.”

The color drained from his face. His fists tightened at his sides, but he stayed quiet. Not a single word of protest.

Hamilton stood watching the scene from the second floor.

His expression was unreadable, but his eyes were sharp and ice-cold. Once again, the crowd buzzed. Phones came up. Cameras clicked. The bet had captured every bit of attention.

Damon let out a victorious laugh. “Need me to explain the rules, Daniela? Wouldn’t want you to lose before the game even starts. That’d be no fun.” While Damon spoke, he let the dice glide between his fingers, spinning them in a dazzling display of control and flair.

Each move was calculated, smooth as silk, drawing gasps from the crowd.

Impressed voices began to ripple through the onlookers.

talent, but no one

him? Daniela must be out of

her invincible. One win, and

decided. Just wait—Daniela will be

around them grew even

already celebrating a win that hadn’t happened

curled in a smug grin. “I’ll offer you a way out, Daniela. Kneel right here, right now. Apologize in front of everyone. Do that, and maybe I’ll

from Damon, Daniela leaned back in her chair, her voice even and sharp. “You really love hearing yourself

blurted out, “Fine! Act tough all you want, but once this game starts, there’s no going back. When

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Damon subtly signaled

referee stepped forward. “Very well. Let the match—” Before the words could leave his mouth, Charles rushed over, nearly stumbling as he stopped beside Daniela. “Please reconsider. Damon’s no amateur. If you lose here, the consequences will be critical.” Desperation was etched

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