Chapter 963

Inside the luxurious private room of an upscale underground casino, the slightly chubby man who had kidnapped Thalassa was going all in with his gambling buddies.

“Roll the dice! If this isn’t a high roll, I’m betting everything I’ve got!” The man slammed a hefty stack of bills on the table, his eyes bulging like a frog’s as he watched the dice shaker covered by a cup.

After pocketing the money from Daniel, his first stop was this den of vice, desperate to win back what he’d lost before.

His opponent, a man in a loud Hawaiian shirt, idly twirled a cigarette between his lips, letting smoke curl into the air.

With a smirk, he taunted, “You sure you wanna bet high?”

“Positive! Roll!” the chubby man insisted.

The Hawaiian shirt guy poised his hand over the cup, ready to lift the veil on fate.

The chubby man’s eyes widened, his heart pounding as he watched, his future hinging on the hidden numbers.

Just as the cup was about to be lifted….

“Bang!”

the private room was brutally kicked open.

hell is that!” the chubby man snapped, irritation flaring as he looked toward

then he saw them-a phalanx of bodyguards surrounding a man whose presence was as chilling as an arctic blast. This man clearly wasn’t someone

bluster

shirt guy, a seasoned gambler who knew faces, leapt to his feet and hustled over to greet him with a bow

the pleasure of your visit? Today is indeed

fawning, a bodyguard

chubby man, his gaze sharp

smile flashing across his face.

rumors. A ruthless tycoon, the king of Starhaven’s elite, with a reputation for mercilessness-cross him

man’s emotions were a whirlwind

Lysander signaled a bodyguard

bodyguard delivered a swift kick to the chubby man’s

his knees, clutching his

him, quickly extracting a smartphone

was

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