Chapter 2178
Ste grinned, took a sip from her thermos, and remarked, "This is thest time. Keegan''s got big
dreams, and I won''t let Dahlia mess them up."
After passing through ke''s hands, ten million came up two million short.
There was only one exnation: this guy was still hitting the tables.
Ste''s hunch was spot-on; ke had indeed returned to his old gambling habits.
ke was already a regr at the casino, despite being banned before. But in this world, rules and
boundaries hardly mattered. If you had the cash, doors swung wide open.
Getting into an underground casino wasn''t easy; usually, you needed an introduction from someone in
the know and had to go through a few hoops blindfolded. But with Vermont leading the way, Ste, a
neer, got in without a hitch.
Vermont was bold, ambitious, and loved a good gamble. In his younger days, he rubbed shoulders with
all kinds of people and was introduced to the world of gambling by his pals.
There were no guaranteed winners in the casino. At his lowest, he couldn''t even cover daily expenses
and had to rely on Keegan for food and shelter.
Over time, he picked up some tricks, learned to quit while ahead, and made some modest profits. But it
didn''tst long before Keegan caught wind of it. Keegan, who had neverid a finger on him before,
showed up one afternoon and gave him a proper thrashing.
To this day, Vermont could still feel the tremble in his hand after Keegan''s beating.
Vermont knew firsthand the toll gambling could take; his grandfather died enraged by ke''s addiction.
He feared meeting the same fate. Once gripped by gambling, no amount of wealth could satisfy. He''d
seen too many lives destroyed by it.
Yet, he was always certain he wouldn''t fall into the same trap. Back then, he didn''t realize his apparent
control over the winnings was just a facade. But his arrogance and disdain when boasting about his
wins with Keegan hinted at his downfall.
Thankfully, Keegan''s wake-up call snapped him out of it. Since then, he had steered clear of such
ces, only asionally visiting with clients for leisure. He had connections and knew how to navigate
both worlds.
So, when he told the casino boss he was bringing a friend to teach someone a lesson, permission was
quickly granted.
As the blindfold came off, the bright light blinded them.
Vermont handed Ste a mask and whispered, "Put this on. No one shows their true face here, and no
electronics allowed. They''ll give you a bagter to seal your phone and hand it over."
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Ste nodded and donned the mask.
Vermont cursed under his breath, "If Keegan finds out I brought you here, he''ll kill me!"
Ste reassured him, "We won''t breathe a word. He''ll never know."
Vermont shot her a stern look. "Then you better keep quiet and not b!
Casino money isn''t easy toe by. Don''t be surprised if you walk out broke."
Ste smirked. "You should worry about yourself. You tore your house apart searching for one hundred
bucks that went missing."
Vermont was speechless.
What a chatterbox this girl was! Spilling all the deets!
With their masks on, Ste linked arms with Vermont, and they made a grand entrance.
The casino, tucked away in the basement,cked windows but was well-lit. The decor wasvish, yet
the vast space only had eight tables, with just half of them upied.
"Don''t gawk."
Vermont warned, "Don''t let them see you''re new here; rookies like you are easy marks."
Ste averted her gaze and quipped, "Can you guarantee a win rate?"
Vermont gave her a look. "You think I''m a gambling pro? If I had that kind of luck, I''d be in Vegas."