Small tiger

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

After a brief conversation, Selena escorted Lord Alaric and me downstairs. 


As we reached the car, she came to a halt, her eyes glistening with emotion as she gazed at me tenderly. 


She spoke softly, “Sir, though I am not a member of the gambling circles, I have heard whispers of their intricacies. 


This upcoming match is bound to be a life-or-death situation. 


Should anything go awry, Zou Tian will not hesitate to exact his vengeance upon you. 


Therefore, you must remain resolute in your decisions—let not my brother’s opinions sway your judgment; your safety must take precedence.” 


Just as I was about to enter the vehicle, a thought struck me, and I turned back to Selena to inquire, “By the way, Selena, isn’t Zou Tian keen on making you one of his concubines? 


Has anyone from the Zou family approached you again?” 


A hint of embarrassment crossed her features as she shook her head ever so gently. 


Chapter 378: All Things Considered