Swiftly, the crowd formed a human barrier around the gambling table.

The woman in the mask attempted to vanish in the ensuing chaos but found herself cornered by the masses.

Hannah was similarly engulfed by a sea of astonished and awed faces, each person eager to form a connection with the legendary God of Gambling.

Noticing the crowd’s focus shift toward the newcomer, Nigel felt his flushed cheeks cool a little.

“Mr.

Kelly’s event has certainly lived up to expectations,” Bryson remarked in a tone tinged with apathy, causing beads of sweat to form on Nigel’s forehead.

Nigel turned his head and offered Bryson a forced grin.

“Mr.

Mitchell, I apologize for the awkwardness.

head up

elevator, Nigel

cue, the waiter promptly headed back into the

bodyguards, instructing them as they focused on a central

wants

God of Gambling captured.

don’t harm

“Understood!”

and began walking in

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afar, Hannah noticed the bodyguards making their way toward

owner really was out

the impassable crowd, swiping a jacket from the table as she

shoved their way through the

looked at each other,

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