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.”

towards Isabelle, but she broke his wrist in a sickening spin and slammed

path, shielding Isabelle. “Stay put,

was worried Isabelle

were encroaching upon the couple everywhere, but George stood before Isabelle, taking them down

Isabelle, guided by touch, located the

blood, he retrieved a gun, aiming it at George.

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

two o’clock.”

Isabelle warned.

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George’s shoulder. The ricochet struck

blood.

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

badge embedded on the wall, inspecting it briefly before returning it to Isabelle. Extending a hand to her, he said, “Let’s get out of

our chips

I fetch the

“We’ll handle it

situation, George remarked, “This is technically

duty to reimburse them, actively retrieving the funds

your image? Mine’s not worth

City isn’t pristine either,”

to the cashier, ready to reap the rewards of their

with Jack, their

glanced across and noticed a gathering at the

Ms.

casino with their winnings and they couldn’t pay, so Ms.

of them are going to lose the

“Woof, woof, woof.”

weaved through the crowd, his shiny gold dog tag catching everyone’s attention, prompting them to step