NovelEnglishDriven 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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe sat down with determination, eyes fixed on the masked figure.
's BunnyBookery "Givethe cards! I'll deal them myself!" "Sure.
We will honor the guest's request," the masked man said, signaling for the staff to hand all the cards to Coen.
"He's up for another loss," Hannah suddenly whispered, catching the attention of those nearby.
"Why?" Lydia asked quietly.
"Isn't this gpurely luck-based? If luck favors him, he could still cout on top.
So, Coen might have a chance of winning this round, right?" Bryson's expression shifted, but he remained silent.
"There's more to it.
The numbers on the cards are tampered with.
The rabbit-masked man can manipulate them to his advantage.
It's a common cheating method in casinos, but he's so adept at it that it's nearly undetectable," Hannah elaborated.
Lydia gasped.
"That's deceitful!" "Even if it is, we lack evidence," Hannah continued, her focus on the players unwavering.
"That's why I said he won't succeed, even if he handles the cards himself.
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As if her words had cast a spell, the gwrapped up with Coen losing by just a point once more. He sat there, stunned, unable to comprehend his defeat yet again.
In his daze, the staff member approached him, presenting a small, delicate Knife. "This is for you.
It's extremely sharp.
A single cut, and it will be painless.
" Coen gazed at the shining blade, trembling as reality sank in.
He sprang up from his chair, his voice fraught with disbelief.
"Are you serious? Do you truly intend to take my life? Con! It's just a game! Are you really considering ΕΠ kitting me?"
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