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Chapter 33: All-in

Author: Ethan Choi
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-19 17:27:38

Michelle sensed something was amiss. Everyone present held influence and status, and most hoped to build or strengthen ties with the Vanderbilt family. With Alexander recently returning to the country, fresh business opportunities would inevitably arise. She couldn’t risk ruining her reputation or tarnishing Alexander’s by causing a scene.

In this world of elite men, women were often accessories—decorative, compliant, and unobtrusive. None of the women accompanying the men tonight dared to gamble recklessly like Serena. Yet under the sharp scrutiny of the crowd, Serena’s demeanor remained steady and unaffected.

Her composure made her intriguing. Her card skills, however, were another question entirely.

But what of the woman, Michelle, who had been incessantly making noise since the beginning?

The casino wasn’t a place that welcomed disruptions.

Panic mounting, Michelle pointed accusingly at Serena. “Don’t you know me? We met at the Vanderbilt office last time. Aren’t you Mr. Vanderbil
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