“Shh, keep it down.

Just look at Mr.

Wilde’s face.

It doesn’t matter how big a shot Mr.

Mitchell is in Cadilind; he’s got to watch his back here.

With all this attention, he might find himself in hot water after the game.

Hannah clenched her fists tight.

“Hannah,” Winston said softly, calling her name.

Slowly, Hannah turned and gave him a small shake of her head, signaling him to hold back.

Winston caught the serious expression on Hannah’s face and chose to stay silent.

Meanwhile, the game at the gambling table pressed on, and Rodrigo struggled to keep his smile.

He was losing to Bryson again and again, his voice tinged with annoyance.

“Mr.

Mitchell, where have you been the past few days? I see now that you’ve been hiding away, scheming to defeat me at the gambling table and leave me penniless”

his chair, playing with his

fingers were slender and

think you

to lose?” Rodrigo’s voice was heavy

bet anything you

how about we bet a hundred million? Are you up for

The room went silent.

eyes were fixed on the gambling table, curious to see if Rodrigo would raise the

clearly annoyed, banged his hand

“Fold!”

his cards out

that you

and spread his cards on

the black

He’s

Incredible! How does he always

glanced at the

burst out, “Good, very

Let’s have another round!”

Bryson just stood

“It’s no use, Rodrigo.

You can’t beat me.

This is getting boring.

Rodrigo’s crew quickly encircled him and Caleb by the gambling

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