Land Purchased

Ethan stepped into the kitchen, his footsteps muffled against the tiled floor. 

The house was silent, save for the faint hum of the refrigerator as he opened it. 

He grabbed a chilled bottle of juice, unscrewing the cap with one hand while his other hand scrolled through his sleek new System Watch.

The underground world thrived on high-stakes gambling. 

A well-placed casino could be the ultimate financial weapon, raking in millions while also serving as a meeting ground for high-profile figures. 

Ethan had seen how much money moved through underground poker games and private betting clubs. 

If he built his own, he wouldn't just be running a business — he'd be controlling an entire ecosystem.

He took a sip of the juice. 

Too cold. 

The sudden chill burned his tongue slightly, making him wince. 

He sighed, placing the glass down on the counter.