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Chapter 1918 A Fool's Gamble

Author: Night Eleven
Horace turned his phone off. He could only trust the Blazecrust support agent now to recover all his money. Taking his unfinished coffee with him, he left the shop and hailed a cab.

Right after getting in, Rowan called. "Horace, where are you? We'll treat you to a meal."

Horace spoke quietly. "It's fine. You guys go ahead."

"Alright." Rowan paused. "Horace, listen—stop playing on Blazecrust. I took down the ad right after you left. If not, more people would get scammed."

Horace grew impatient. "Got it. I have things to do. I'm hanging up."

His place wasn't far from the cafe, and the cab dropped him off at his apartment building. After Horace paid and got out, he kept staring at his phone. He did not want to miss any insider tips from the support agent.

A voice came from behind. "Horace, why did you take a cab home? Where's your car?"

Horace turned to look at her. "Mom, there's a problem with the car. I sent it to the repair shop. It'll take a few days."

His mother, Ceci
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