Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 1302:

Just moments ago, Daniela’s effortless handling of the dice had struck him as oddly familiar. He had spent years studying Shim’s techniques, attempting to mirror them. Could it truly be her?

Damon’s face morphed from fiery anger to deep confusion, finally settling into complete bewilderment. In that moment, a wave of helplessness crashed over him.

He stared at Daniela, lips quivering, as though the truth had stolen his voice. At last, barely above a whisper, he asked, “Are you really Shim?”

Carol, intrigued by Damon’s sudden shift in tone, stepped in to speak for Daniela.

“Obviously. The biggest and most secretive underground casino on earth? She owns it. Still don’t buy it? Call Loser—the gambling expert. You’re obsessed with this world, right? I’m sure you’ve got his number saved.”

Damon’s fingers trembled as he dialed.

As he hung up, he stood frozen, his face a mask of shock and disbelief. A swirl of conflicting emotions flooded him. “You really are…”

Daniela was Shim—the very legend etched into the history of high-stakes gambling.

the north star of his

with a jolt—he’d just

still clutching the hammer,

lifted his gaze in a daze, his eyes settling on the tiny dice lying beneath the raised hammer.

over the moment they saw Damon falter. Nikolas blurted out, “Damon, what are you

chimed in, “Yeah, why give up now? We haven’t even checked the dice. For all we

your imagination soar with

isn’t over.

a daze, “It’s over. I’ve already lost. She’s Shim. How

trying to smooth things over, forced a grin

chill. Let’s

to let it

distracted, he darted

was no stopping him now. A sharp “crack” echoed through