Driven to hysteria by his losses, Coen was now desperate.

“I still have my life! I’ll bet with my life! Just one more game! If I win, you must return everything to me! I mean everything!”

Coen rose, pointing at the nearby staff member.

“I don’t trust his shuffling! I’ll shuffle and deal the cards myself for the final round!”

The masked figure nodded slightly.

“As you wish.

The audience reacted with shock and disbelief.

“A few more games and he’s bankrupt? And now he’s betting his life?”

“Is he insane? Losing his fortune is one thing, but staking his Life?”

“Someone, stop him before it’s too late!”

Despite attempts to pull him away, Coen was consumed by his gambling fervor.

sat down with determination, eyes fixed on the masked

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the cards! I’ll deal them

“Sure.

request,” the masked man said, signaling for the staff to hand all the cards

another loss,” Hannah suddenly whispered,

“Why?” Lydia asked quietly.

game purely luck-based? If luck favors him, he could still come out on

have a chance of winning this

shifted, but he

“There’s more to it.

numbers on the

rabbit-masked man can manipulate them to his

casinos, but he’s so adept at it

Lydia gasped.

“That’s deceitful!”

evidence,” Hannah continued,

I said he won’t succeed, even if he

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