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."

eyebrows at Felicia's winning streak, his friends

cover lifted. Unbelievably, it was

Felicia won again.

serene but clearly

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

sweetly, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Let's keep going. Maybe this time, you'll

Her bet was modest this time, giving the impression she wasn't entirely

high, of course. His friends, caught between doubt and stubbornness,

casually pushed

lifted-1, 2,

groans erupted around the table as Felicia's chips

you believe this?" one

his arms. "I'm not

escalated. The young socialites were growing more determined with each

round, the

first a few times, just

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