Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 302 Into the Casino.

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Isabelle asked. “Never hit up a bar, even during your Western schooling days? Didn’t you kick back with friends on weekends?”

George answered. “Never really clicked with my peers. Entertainment never felt like a necessity to me

Internally, Isabelle mused. He’s a total workaholic.

Sensing Isabelle’s playful nature, George switched gears. Just haven’t found the right crowd to hang out with.”

Isabelle grinned mischievously. “Sounds like you could use a little excitement; how about trying your hand at some gambling?”

“Count me in,” George agreed.

Meanwhile. Dylan observed them entering the casino, a flicker of concern crossing his features. “Mr. George might be swayed by Ms. Jenkins

The casino, opulent and vast, boasted a bar and various dining choices. It stood as the area’s premier gambling spot, drawing crowds even in broad daylight. As George and Isabelle stepped in, their sophisticated aura turned heads aplenty.

As they strolled through the casino, a woman in a bunny costume glided past, her hips swaying as she served drinks. Ignoring her flirtatious glance, George and Isabelle continued their exploration.

Noticing a subtle scent, Isabelle asked, “Catch something interesting?”

George said, “Nothing”

Isabelle smirked, seemingly onto something. How familiar is she with this scene? She navigated the casino like a seasoned pro.

“Let’s scope out the games, Isabelle suggested.

George took her to one of the tables. Isabelle listened to the game and knew what they were doing.

8 decks, each comprising 52 shuffled cards… Involving bets on the bank, player, tie, and

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rules, George’s attention remained fixed on her. “How did you

with Yves, who was known for his openness to such activities, George found the

are fine, but

George chuckled.

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he decided to give it a shot.

Isabelle to a sparsely occupied table.

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than the dealer–required

other players glanced at them, unaware that they understood Fleoburgian.

someone bring their girlfriend to the casino,

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other agreed, assuming they couldn’t be

his chips, the dealer dealt the cards

his hand, George shared the points with Isabelle.

made them a formidable duo, poised to challenge the casino. Not

them as George secured victory in ten consecutive

manipulation, George effortlessly swayed the in their favour, despite

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the dealer’s demeanour, calculating odds meticulously, George remained poised and in

him, Isabelle casually fiddled with her chips, the table adorned with their amassed winnings.

dealer’s nerves were evident, while the casino staff exchanged uneasy glances, their demeanour growing hostile.

filled with eager

subtly draped his coat over her,

prompted a respectful distance from those

the lull in excitement, Isabelle proposed, “Let’s try

of chips, they gracefully transitioned to a new spot, prompting a sigh of relief from the