Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 304 Sore Loser

“Hey, what’s the big idea? Why can’t we see the result? Oh, are you feeling guilty?”

“You guys really cheated? D’mmit, and I lost so much money here! We’re telling the Duke!

“We’re going to see the result whether you like it or not!”

Amid the ruckus of gamblers, a sizable throng had gathered, drawn by the spectacle.

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Accompanied by his entourage, the casino manager approached George, stating, “Our boss would like a word with you both.”

George’s response was direct, “Planning to bribe us, or intending harm?”

Even the most naive could discern their intentions. While many knew these two would never show up in this casino again, George’s directness was a novelty.

The manager’s smile carried an icy edge as he replied, “He just wants to be friends with you.”

With a composed demeanour, George retrieved a chip from Isabelle, urging, “Before that, let’s settle our

dues.”

In a decisive move, he flung the chip onto the dice cup, upsetting it.

To the astonishment of all, the dice displayed triple fives, prompting the crowd’s outcry, “They’re cheating, the girl called it right!”

Tension thickened, swirling with chaos.

Unfazed by the turmoil, the manager, backed by influential figures, remained stoic. Their confidence in their patrons‘ support was unshaken, even amid public scrutiny.

With a stern visage, the manager commanded his lackeys, “Escort these guests upstairs.”

spin and slammed her foot at him, kicking him

cleared a path, shielding Isabelle. “Stay put,

was worried Isabelle might get

the couple everywhere, but George stood before Isabelle, taking them down as swiftly as he

by touch, located the concealled button

Spitting blood, he

assailant with a punch. The manager, gun trained on George, commanded,

two o’clock.”

Isabelle

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a metal badge grazed George’s shoulder.

blood.

lunged, booting him through the casino’s entrance, where he crashed

retrieved the badge embedded on the wall, inspecting it briefly before returning it to Isabelle. Extending a hand to her, he

still have our chips to cash in.”

asked, “Should I fetch the manager?”

interjected, “We’ll handle

situation, George remarked,

them,

“Worried about your image? Mine’s not worth much. I’ll sort it

reputation in Taragon City isn’t pristine

the cashier, ready to reap the rewards of

the street, Dylan sat in his car with Jack, their

a gathering at

Ms.

go awry again? Did they cleaned out the casino with their winnings and they couldn’t pay, so Ms. Jenkins started a fight?

there’s no way either of them are going to lose the

“Woof, woof, woof.”

crowd, his shiny gold dog tag catching everyone’s attention, prompting them to step back.