When you think you're about to hit the jackpot at the casino, that's when you've already lost.

You might aim to profit, but there's always someone else aiming to profit off you.

Blake, a fixture at the casino for decades, had long been seduced by the promises of wealth and luxury.

Yet, anyone with a sense to call it quits wouldn't still be gambling after so many years, ending up nothing but a gambler deep in debt.

In the end, he squandered all the money he had, owing the house over ten million, even resorting to mortgaging his sole villa to them.

With eyes burning red, Blake lunged forward, demanding Vermont to be held accountable, saying that he had set him up and cheated him off his money.

But claiming that Vermont had cheated would raise doubts about the casino's management, something they couldn't allow.

So, with a sack over his head, they knocked him out and dumped him onto the street.

Stella and Vermont, an odd pair of unrelated siblings, swiftly split the ill-gotten gains on the spot.

Then, blindfolded, they were escorted out in the casino's car.

blindfolds were removed, silence fell between

away, a Maybach awaited, with Keegan standing expressionless in front

him to say

his part, widening

aback, then instinctively covered her stomach, "Oh, yes, quite a kick.” Vermont supported her, giving

Stella pitifully glanced at Keegan, "Honey, your daughter and son are giving me a hard time." Keegan didn't move

said, "Get in the car." The two

they realize another accomplice

forced a smile, waving at

one to spill

weighs heavy on

I just want to come clean."

a thumbs up,

your payback, right? In the game, I betrayed you, and

"Zip it!" Thirty minutes

the sofa, the three culprits

of tea, calmly saying, "Speak." The trio started talking all at

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