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 him, kicking him down

cleared a path, shielding Isabelle. “Stay put, I’ve got this,” he

Isabelle might get hurt.

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

the concealled

chaos, witnessed George’s prowess in combat. Spitting blood, he retrieved a gun, aiming it at

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

two o’clock.”

Isabelle warned.

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George’s shoulder. The ricochet struck the

blood.

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

before returning it to Isabelle. Extending a hand to her, he said, “Let’s get out of here.”

said, “We still have our chips

I fetch

interjected, “We’ll handle it

situation, George remarked, “This is technically

duty to reimburse them, actively retrieving the funds

not worth much. I’ll sort it out.”

in Taragon City isn’t pristine either,” George

they proceeded to the cashier, ready to reap the rewards of their

sat in his car with Jack, their gazes locked, when suddenly Jack let out a bark directed at the casino

a gathering at the

Ms.

with their winnings and

either of them are

“Woof, woof, woof.”

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