“Aren’t you curious about which one is the true God of Gambling?”

Nigel chuckled as though entertained by a jest.

“Mr.

Mitchell, your infrequent visits to casinos may have left you unaware of the formidable reputation the God of Gambling wields.

Now that you’ve developed an interest in our little spectacle, I’ll gladly partake in this amusement alongside you.

Let us consider it a jest!”

With this declaration, Nigel signaled to the retinue behind him to leave the newcomer alone for the time being.

Adorning Hannah’s delicate neck was a rose-shaped velvet necklace, ingeniously housing a voice-altering device.

In the midst of such a chaotic environment, Hannah demonstrated a masterful ability to conceal her true identity.

Before the impostor on the opposite side could utter a word, Hannah adopted a taunting tone.

to be the God

willing to

sardonic sneer curled

of the authentic God of Gambling, who

God of Gambling, hoping to make a splash in the casino

locked onto Hannah, “Very well! At the gaming table, there must be

madam, what shall

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and declared, “Should I lose a round,

you must publicly acknowledge that you are a

the woman’s lips as

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a smug expression, the woman inquired, “What

demeanor brimming with confidence, gave the dice

yet this time, we shall

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