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he muttered, “you’re being awfully nonchalant about gambling with such high risks. In fact, you seem like you know more about gambling than I originally thought.” Alevos waved to the air around them. “I’m the owner of a First-Row VIP Box Seat at the Viper Pit,” he said. “Of course I know about games! And I definitely know about winning them! Or did you think I spent all my time getting slow-cooked by my own forge?!”

I also wear a cap in case. I quickly drove to the bar, where I saw him. He’s probably come by often to that place, as a VIP customer. When I parked my car, I didn’t waste any more time and went out. The deafening beats of music quickly rushed errands to my system as I entered. The blinding lights was forbidding me to identify each person’s face. My eyes then shifted upstairs where the VIP area is. I walk upstairs and eyed the VIP persons on the tables. He wasn’t here.

He counted the money and shook my hand as he took the clipboard and read through it. “Kai, as in Kai, from Fresno?” he asked me, and I nodded. “I’ve heard about you.” “Is there any way we can keep this quiet?” I asked him, and he looked at me. “It won’t stay quiet for too long, there are VIPs in the house,” he said, and I closed my eyes for a second. VIPs meant Council members. We walked in through the large doors, and I took my new friends around the ring to a few empty seats near the corner post. “Sit here. If you want to bet, they’ll come to you. Enjoy the show.”

He parks his car near the entrance for easier access later to get out. I unbuckle my seatbelt and take the picnic basket and my stuff at the back. "I'll go first so that I can register." I open the door and go outside and walk straight inside the club. As I enter, I am amazed at how big this place is. They have four basketball courts inside the building. I go straight to the reception and sign a membership. Surprisingly, the membership here is cheap. It's only 5k in pesos for the VIP members, which I avail. The receptionist said to wait for the printout of the card. After a few moments, he provided my card, and I said thanks to him.

Everly asked, gazing at the nameplate on the gigantic building before her, Rising inc. She tilted her head to both sides, certainly she'd heard of this before but, why were they here? What about Penty's hotel? “Come on in.” Hubbard urged. The screeching of tires could be heard as a waitress drove a champagne cart into room 404 which obviously was the most expensive VIP lodge. “Cheers!” “To a blissful future.” Luis Maria added. A smile creased Hahn's face. What's going on? Everly cogitated. She shot suspicious glances at her father, Luis Maria, then to Hahn whose face was buried in the ground. Her eyes continued to move sideways of its frame.

"Give it to me." "The Grand Théâtre opens the doors for the VIP reception at seven," Michael said in clipped tone. "You’re registered under the Thomas Trading entity. It’s a shell company, but the capital backing it is registered in the Geneva registry, so the gatekeepers won't flag it. You walk in, you take a glass of whatever expensive water they’re handing out, and you stay in the middle tier of the mezzanine. Do not go near the main floor until the opening remarks." "And Vivian?" I asked, looking at my own reflection. The woman looking back at me had sharp, predatory eyes, the dark kohl making my gaze look entirely colder than it actually was.

Xavier and I stepped out of the car, handed the keys to the valet, and walked toward the entrance. There was no line. If you were a member, you walked in. If not, you had to buy an expensive ticket, hoping they’d let you in. Xavier had secured two VIP tickets under fake names. We were directed to a non-member lobby. The receptionist asked us to wait while they confirmed our identities. I opened a mind-link. “What if they find out?” I wasn’t ready to give myself away yet.

The manager paused, turned to me, and his fawning smile turned into a sneer. “Excuse me, miss, this is the VIP section,” he said coldly. “And the minimum buy-in here is a million dollars. Are you sure you can play?” Carmela and Fiona saw me then. Fiona flinched and ducked behind Carmela. Carmela’s face darkened. “Victoria, you dare show your face here? Weren’t you so proud when you left? What, run out of money? Trying to win it back at the tables?”

Not in the mood to return to the booth, Mahira wandered around the casino, honestly she was lost, she had not even seen the booth number and wasn’t even carrying her mobile phone with her, she didn’t even want to return to the booth. “Excuse me Sir, can you tell me where the VIP booths are?” she asked a man playing at a console, he turned to look at her and gave a dirty smile “Hello sexy, you can come to my booth, how much will you charge...?” Mahira didn’t stay to listen to his drunk crap, she moved ahead, what could you expect at such places, she thought wryly as she stopped the waiter but they were too busy to help finally she saw a big glass door, she passed through it, it was an open te

"This applies to everyone, not just you. According to the madam, everything is becoming so complicated lately in Grand City. Anyone can simply disguise themselves as a VIP, and those like us who can't distinguish them might get deceived easily. That's why we have no choice but to do this. We want to be responsible for the Casino as well as all our guests." At this time, Jade seemed to remember something and said, "Right. Since you have no member card, there are a few prerequisites you need to meet beforehand. Firstly, you need to provide a Criminal Background Check from the Peacekeeping Agency to prove that you have not committed any crimes. Secondly, you need to provide a Proof of Assets fr