Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 303 Veteran Gambler

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Isabelle remarked, “Listen a bit more, and you’ll pick it up.”

Unconcerned about the outcome, George casually pushed half of his chips forward, betting on big.

Their presence had already drawn the attention of the casino, with other players migrating to their table.

Observing George’s bold move, the dealer’s tension spiked, followed by some of the other gamblers who mirrored his bet.

The dealer made the move.

George looked at the dice three, four, six, totaling thirteen – Isabelle’s call, “big, proved accurate.

Impressed. George marvelled, “Is there anything you can’t do?”

With a touch of confidence, Isabelle replied. “There’s nothing I can’t do, bro.”

“You’re calling me bro?”

George chuckled, reminiscing about their last trip to Alcott, where an airport attendant mistook them for siblings.

“Come on, bro. Place your bets,” said Isabelle.

Evidently, she was playfully testing him.

George proposed, “Care to try again?”

Isabelle confidently stated, “Two, three, three, totaling eight small,”

Her predictions were uncannily accurate, a relief that Dylan wasn’t present to witness, as it would surely astonish him.

And then he’d follow the bets to make some cash.

the game’s nuances, so Isabelle let him

Isabelle’s precision, a fifty percent chance of guessing big

reliable.

each bet they placed seemed to turn to

as arbiters of fortune, winning

had her

all his chips at once, opting for ‘small, signalling his intention to wrap up after this

cautiously nudged their chips forward, mirroring

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the dealer’s hand hovered over

their fateful roll transforming the numbers from

However, the dealer and his assistant’s covert interaction didn’t escape his notice, prompting

was what gambling meant. With a casino this big,

operators would cheat.

the dice, Isabelle interjected in Fleoburgian.

“A moment, please.”

tingled with a sense of

now fixed on Isabelle, tension tightening his frame. “Is something amiss?”

in the room swivelled towards Isabelle, awaiting

Isabelle instructed, “Bet on

wager on triples, where all three dice displayed the same number, albeit with low odds yet a

dealer’s a sore

George, understanding her cue,

rippled among

none. Moreover, the

knew that, of

reiterated,

you can cheat, but we can’t

“The dealer cheated?”

incredulous glances, hastily