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154-Small Breakfast Sweet Cake

It was late at night and the clock in the private room had long since gone an unknown number of revolutions. The crowd in the room filed out at a look from Teman.

"You get out, too." Keio's eyes were lost in thought, he couldn't believe he was losing to Brent on an ordinary bet. he was even more upset that the only woman he had ever truly liked was planning to get married so soon. He sat back in the leather sofa chair and watched as the only person he trusted, head bowed, was preparing to make a humble exit. As the last light of the door was fading, he suddenly asked Teman, who was about to leave.

"How on earth can he beat me, an outsider to the casino?"

Teman sighed after a few seconds of silence, "I don't know, Master Keio." He then continued after a few seconds of silence, "It's just that the man looks like he's lost a lot. Like he's not afraid of anything..."

"..." A silence greeted the room.

"I get it. You go away and leave me here alone to cool off."

The door to the room snapped
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