I raised my eyes and looked at Tory with a slight smile, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr.

Zimmerson."

Tory shrugged, nonchalant about it. "Looks like I'm about to lose."

As soon as he said that, he tossed the cards he had been fidgeting with onto the pointer of the spinning wheel.

The pointer started spinning quickly, then slowly pointed at six.

The onlookers sighed, feeling sorry for him.

Tory maintained his composure. His gaze did not even rest on the spinning wheel. He was seemingly nonchalant about the result.

The pointer eventually pointed at number seven, which many found incredulous.

Tory smiled. He stared at me and pretended to sound pitiful. "What a pity. You nearly won."

pursed my lips

the pointer on the spinning wheel, I realized that this round would only end up with such an outcome. We could

the owner of this

he meant by that. He did

around and leaned against the table, saying mildly, "Do you really not want to have a chat with me,

snickered lightly and sat down at the table, asking frivolously, "What

younger ladies. I've heard stories about how

words carried undisguised disdain and

a smile," Looks like you don't want to

his eyebrows and said no

tacitly

that case, I was not going to be insensible. I went to sit down on the sofa, waiting

amiss. I abruptly stood up, then ran out of the private room. Everything happened so quickly that when

seemed normal as when we arrived, but I noticed several more people

Was it a coincidence?

Most probably not!

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