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.

with its origins in Fleoburg, played with 3 to 8 decks, each comprising 52 shuffled cards… Involving

Texas poker … “They moved from table to table. Isabelle effortlessly grasping

in Isabelle’s explanation of the rules, George’s attention remained fixed

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are fine, but gambling is where you draw the

George chuckled.

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Into the

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

Isabelle to a

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than the dealer–required more than luck;

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

bring their

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they couldn’t

the dealer dealt the cards swiftly.

George shared the points

and fearlessness made them a formidable duo, poised to

secured victory

for emotional manipulation, George effortlessly

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and the dealer’s demeanour, calculating odds meticulously,

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

the casino staff

gradually filled with eager

the crowd converged around Isabelle, George subtly draped his coat over

simple yet meaningful act prompted a respectful distance

lull in excitement, Isabelle proposed,

of chips, they gracefully transitioned to a new spot, prompting