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.”

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

swiftly cleared a path, shielding Isabelle. “Stay put, I’ve got

was worried Isabelle might get hurt.

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

located the concealled button beneath the gambling

prowess in combat. Spitting blood, he

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

two o’clock.”

Isabelle

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a metal badge grazed George’s shoulder. The ricochet

blood.

Before he could retaliate, George lunged, booting him

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

“We still have our chips to

I fetch the manager?”

interjected, “We’ll handle

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

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

image? Mine’s not worth much. I’ll sort it out.”

reputation in Taragon City isn’t pristine either,”

cashier, ready to reap the rewards of their venture.

the opposite side of the street, Dylan sat in his car with Jack, their gazes locked, when suddenly Jack

across and noticed a gathering at the casino’s

Ms.

out the casino with their winnings and they couldn’t pay, so

them are going

“Woof, woof, woof.”

through the crowd, his shiny gold dog tag catching everyone’s attention, prompting