Then, in a swift move, Remington flipped the cup on the table!

He held the cup down and challenged Bryson, “Your move, Mr.

Mitchell.

Let’s see your dice.

Bryson met Remington’s gaze, his eyes intense.

After a brief pause, he lifted the cup.

There they were.

Six dice, all showing six red dots, perfectly aligned on the gambling table!

With composure, Bryson set the cup aside and gestured to Remington.

“It’s your turn.

Remington’s smile turned into a stiff line at the corners of his mouth.

at Bryson’s dice

of the six dice on the table showed

taken aback, Remington remained

was just a

his cup, revealing two dice showing two spots, and the other

Remington’s disbelief was

“This can’t be right!

Damn it!”

suit jacket, and flashed a smile at

“Thanks, Mr.

Lyons.

over, gently took Hannah’s hand, and

“She’s with me now!”

“Let me go!”

and turned to Remington, pleading,

Lyons!”

intervene, Bryson lifted Hannah

a challenging

going to back out now, are you,

Lyons?”

tightened, but he maintained a

a man of my

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