Chapter 112

Wilbur slumped weakly on his chair and manured, “So this is what a gambler Is like.”

He did not use any of his abilities, engaging in the gambling session as an ordinary person.

Wilbur strived to immerse himself in the role of a ganhler. He experienced the feelings that came with gambling. The excitement of winning, the frustration of losing, and the frenzy that took over after losing a lot of money.

The thrill kept him excited with the surging adrenaline in his body.

The sensation was more intense than a roller coaster ride, thrilling him in a way that made him understand why people sald gambling was addictive. It really was.

He was in despair like a gambler who lost everything

at

top of that, he borrowed another four million dollars. In one evening, he lost a total of eight million dollars.

several million dollars in profit in just one

his contral Kenji could manipulate him as he pleased.

Wilbur was secretly analyzing, ‘I lost eight million dollars in a single night. That’s a significant sum, excluding the interest. A small gambling session managed to gain them eight million dollars in one night. There probably aren’t many billion–dollar businesses that could profit eight million dollars per day. What a scary amount of

was a good example.

still had his assets. Kenji was only exploiting him slowly and did

knows what he’s

it’s five in the morning, and you lost all your money.

Wilbur shook his head wealdy.

and said, “I can turn off the jammer now, and you may make

up straight and took a sip of his

what Wilbur said. Kenji said coldly, “Huddy, it seems that you’re not aware of the rules here. Not being able to pay

to believe you would actually sell me for parts,” said Wilbur with a resigned

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