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.

years, Shim had been the north star of

with a jolt—he’d just tried to challenge

men, still clutching the hammer, paused awkwardly. “Should

eyes settling on the tiny dice lying beneath the raised hammer. He slowly shook

falter. Nikolas blurted out, “Damon, what are you doing?

now? We haven’t even checked the

your imagination soar with

isn’t over.

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

over, forced a grin and

chill. Let’s

his jaw, refusing to let it end

was distracted, he darted forward and snatched the

him now. A sharp “crack” echoed through the room as

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