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.

Fleoburg, played with 3 to 8 decks, each comprising 52 shuffled cards… Involving bets on the bank, player, tie, and pairs….

moved from table to table. Isabelle effortlessly grasping each game’s

explanation of the rules, George’s attention remained fixed on her. “How did

was known for his openness to such activities, George found the situation

and arson are fine, but gambling

George chuckled.

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play. Encouraged by Isabelle, he decided to give it a

for chips, George led Isabelle to a sparsely occupied

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than the dealer–required more

dealer and other players glanced at them, unaware that they understood

bring their girlfriend to the casino, one

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agreed, assuming they couldn’t be understood.

his chips, the dealer

George shared the points

shared intellect, grasp of probabilities, and fearlessness made them a formidable duo, poised to challenge the casino. Not to mention Isabelle was apparently a

secured victory in ten consecutive

in business and knack for emotional manipulation, George effortlessly swayed

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calculating odds meticulously, George remained poised and in

him, Isabelle casually fiddled with her chips, the table adorned with

from them, the dealer’s nerves were evident, while the casino staff exchanged uneasy glances, their demeanour

gambling table gradually filled with

George subtly draped his coat over her, creating a comfortable bubble around

simple yet meaningful act prompted a

Isabelle proposed, “Let’s

new spot, prompting a sigh of relief from