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.

eyes fixed on

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me the cards! I’ll

“Sure.

honor the guest’s request,” the masked man said, signaling for the

suddenly whispered, catching

“Why?” Lydia asked quietly.

luck-based? If luck favors him,

have a chance

but he remained

“There’s more to it.

numbers on the cards are

manipulate

common cheating method in casinos, but he’s so adept at it that it’s nearly undetectable,” Hannah

Lydia gasped.

“That’s deceitful!”

is, we lack evidence,” Hannah continued, her focus on

why I said he won’t succeed, even if he

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