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During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

As she spoke, Miriam extended a long iron nail toward me. 


This, in truth, epitomizes a universal truth about many women: 


When they love you, they devote themselves wholeheartedly, without reserve. 


Yet once betrayed, their resolve becomes fiercer and more unforgiving than anyone else’s. 


No matter whom you cross, never**Chapter 374: Delivering the Guests** 


As she spoke, Miriam extended a long iron nail towards me. 


This, in truth, epitomizes a common trait shared by many women: when they love you, their devotion is wholehearted and unwavering; yet, if you betray them, their resolve becomes colder and more unyielding than anyone else’s. Therefore, remember this well: no matter whom you offend, never, under any circumstance, provoke a woman. 


The sight of the iron nail utterly unnerved Guo Shuang, causing his entire body to tremble uncontrollably. Clasping his hands tightly together, he cried out desperately for mercy: 


Chapter 374: Delivering Them on a Silver Platter