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.”

but she broke his wrist in a sickening spin and slammed her foot at

shielding Isabelle. “Stay put, I’ve

was worried Isabelle might get hurt.

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

Isabelle, guided by touch, located the concealled button beneath the gambling table.

George’s prowess in combat. Spitting blood, he retrieved a gun, aiming it at George. “You Ardon

The manager, gun trained on

two o’clock.”

down,” Isabelle

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badge grazed George’s shoulder. The ricochet struck the manager’s arm, drawing

blood.

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

before returning it to Isabelle. Extending a hand to her, he said, “Let’s

still have our

I fetch the manager?”

Isabelle interjected, “We’ll handle

situation, George remarked, “This is technically robbery.”

casino’s duty to reimburse them, actively retrieving the funds

not worth much. I’ll sort it out.”

in Taragon City isn’t pristine either,”

ready to reap

his car with Jack, their gazes

across and noticed a gathering

probably Ms. Jenkins.

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

no way either of them are going

“Woof, woof, woof.”

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