Chapter 1385
"I'm afraid I can't assist you with that," the manager replied. "I don't have the qualifications to meet the boss—no one here does."
"In that case, it seems you won't be needing this casino anymore," Chandler said, standing up and casually adjusting his clothes.
"Are you trying to play hardball?" The manager narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint in them. "Sir, I recommend you think this through.
"We've run this casino long enough to handle trouble—there have been many incidents. As you saw outside, people are still having a good time. No one can upset the balance we've established—not even you two."
"So, are you saying we should force your hand?" Helen snapped the case shut and walked toward the door. "A casino can't expect to stop players from winning, can it? Today, we'll find out if your establishment has the upper hand or if our skills are sharper."
The biggest concern for a casino was its reputation; if players never won, who would come back?
As Helen and Chandler reached the doo

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