Chapter 241

"Then I'll go with low," Arnold declared, his voice calm but defiant.

It was clear he intended to oppose Felicia at every turn. If she picked high, he'd pick low.

Arnold's friends were among the crowd of young socialites. They laughed, tossing their chips onto the table. They weren't there for the winnings. To them, this was entertainment, a way to support their friend while watching Felicia lose her composure. They fully expected to see her flustered and embarrassed by the end of the round.

The dealer rang the bell, signaling the end of bets. The cover lifted to reveal the roll-4-5-5. High!

Felicia won.

A pile of chips quickly stacked up in front of her. She smirked at Arnold, her eyes brimming with challenge. "Do you wanna go another round?"

"Bring it on!" Arnold snorted. His pride stung. "That was just the first round. Beginner's luck."

A new round began. Felicia placed her bet on high again, doubling down without hesitation.

Still fuming, Lucas didn't hesitate. "Low."

their eyebrows at Felicia's winning streak, his friends

and the cover lifted. Unbelievably, it was

Felicia won again.

her chair, her expression serene but

rounds don't mean anything," he snapped. "Don't get

course not," Felicia replied sweetly, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Let's

Her bet was modest this time, giving the impression

of course. His friends, caught between

the betting closed, Felicia casually pushed

cover lifted-1, 2,

around the table

you believe this?" one of the

luck," another grumbled, crossing his arms. "I'm

were growing more determined with each loss, refusing to back

round, the

uncanny streak of wins remained unbroken. She even let Arnold bet first a few times, just to mix things up. But no matter what he chose, she

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