After making his point, Remington turned to face Rodrigo, saying, “Rodrigo, this time you’ve really crossed the line.

Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten my strict rules about gambling with lives on this ship?”

Rodrigo’s expression shifted noticeably.

Faced with Remington, he had no option but to admit his mistake, “I apologize, Mr.

Lyons.

I acted too rashly.

Bryson, with a mocking grin, leaned back in his chair casually.

Looking up at Remington, he remarked, “Just be honest if you can’t handle it.

I won’t mock you, Mr.

Lyons.

Remington’s smile vanished as he fixed his gaze on Bryson, his lips forming a tight, straight line.

“Alright, I’m in for the bet.

responded, his face breaking into a

gambling table, Remington sat

“Mr.

don’t beat around

the winner takes

and see who gets the higher

declaration, the crowd

people remained near the table, including

gently held Hannah’s hand, looking

“Don’t worry.

I’ve got this.

smile, easing her

“I trust you, Mr.

Lyons.

nod, Remington let go of her hand and placed the dice cup on the

looked towards Bryson

of his eyebrows, took hold of the

placed the cup on the table, the room

eager for a

too, watched intently,

were damp

faith in Bryson’s victory, yet anxiety gnawed at

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