“Aren’t you curious about which one is the true God of Gambling?”
Nigel chuckled as though entertained by a jest.
“Mr. Mitchell, your infrequent visits to casinos may have left you unaware of the formidable reputation the God of Gambling wields. Now that you’ve developed an interest in our little spectacle, I’ll gladly partake in this amusement alongside you. Let us consider it a jest!”
With this declaration, Nigel signaled to the retinue behind him to leave the newcomer alone for the time being.
Adorning Hannah’s delicate neck was a rose-shaped velvet necklace, ingeniously housing a voice-altering device.
In the midst of such a chaotic environment, Hannah demonstrated a masterful ability to conceal her true identity.
Before the impostor on the opposite side could utter a word, Hannah adopted a taunting tone.
“You claim to be the God of Gambling. Are you willing to gamble with me?”
A sardonic sneer curled upon the impostor’s Lips.
In her estimation, Hannah hardly fit the mold of the authentic God of Gambling, who had long remained elusive.
“This lady must be posing as the God of Gambling, hoping to make a splash in the casino and ensnare the attention of eager young men,” she surmised.
Thinking of this, the impostor readily assented, her gaze locked onto Hannah, “Very well! At the gaming table, there must be wagers accompanying wins and losses. Pray, madam, what shall be the stakes?”
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Hannah nonchalantly tapped her fingertips upon the table and declared, “Should I lose a round, I shall surrender ten million. If you find yourself defeated, you must publicly acknowledge that you are a counterfeit God of Gambling.”
A haughty laugh escaped the woman’s lips as she regarded Hannah confidently.
“I regret to inform you, Miss, that your fate appears sealed.”
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With a smug expression, the woman inquired, “What shall be the game, then?”
Hannah, her demeanor brimming with confidence, gave the dice cup in her grasp a deft shake.
“Let’s engage in a contest of numbers, yet this time, we shall utilize cards instead of dice.”
The woman gracefully lifted her hand, beckoning the nearby attendant to exchange the dice for a pair of decks of cards.
Taking hold of the cards, she delicately held them in her grasp.
With her right thumb and middle finger, she expertly sent them flying with a gentle flick!
A set of cards unfurled in a flawless trajectory through the air, eliciting collective bated breath from the onlookers.
The cards danced lithely, eventually descending obediently into her awaiting left hand.
The crowd, spellbound by her display of skill, erupted in applause.