Mercer gripped the cards in his hands, his good-looking face disying signs of concentration, and the sweat on his forehead trickled down his cheeks.
As he revealed hisst card, his expression darkened and he flung the cards onto the table in frustration.
“No, I’m done with this game! I’ve never managed to beat you.
Luck’s not on my side!”
Across from Mercer, the man in the prime seat lounged back on the sofa, a lit cigarette casually held between his fingers, casting a flickering red glow.
He sported a white shirt and ck trousers.
His cor was unbuttoned, and his sleeves were rolled up, showing off his muscr arms.
“Mercer, it’s not about luck.
It’s just that Domenic is in a league of his own.
I’ve never seen anyone beat him in all my years.
”
This was Arturo Yates, head of the Yates family from Blosa City.
Arturo’s gentle, handsome appearance was enhanced by a mole near his eye, adding to his allure.
He had grown up alongside Domenic and Mercer.
Even after his family relocated to Blosa, they remained in touch.
The Yates family held significant influence, but they still couldn’t match the might of the Walsh family.
The Walsh family thrived in Morcastle City as its strategic location in the foreign trade hub made it easier to grow its international business.
Their business reach extended across the entire continent, a scope that surpassed the wildest dreams of the other three families in Morcastle.
In essence, the Walsh family was a true business magnate and prestigious family.
Arturo was in Morcastle on a business trip.
Seizing the opportunity when Domenic was free, he invited Mercer and a few other close friends to reunite with Domenic.
“Domenic, can’t you cut me a break and let me win for once? ying cards with you is starting to lose its appeal.
” Mercer grabbed the red wine
ss from the table and shot Domenic a yful, disgruntled nce.
Arturoughed.
“Losing its appeal? How about we y something interesting?”
“The best escorts at this bar are said to rival the top female celebrities in beauty.
How about we invite some of them here?”
When Arturo finished speaking, he turned to Domenic and asked with caution, “Domenic, what’s your take on this?”
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Everyone knew Domenic paid little attention to mostdies, especially those in this type of establishment.
Domenic ced the cigarette between his lips and exhaled a leisurely puff of smoke.
His features remained shrouded in the swirling haze.
“Sure, why not.
”
Upon hearing this, everyone in the room grew enthusiastic.
Arturo hurriedly summoned the bar manager and requested that he bring in all the top escorts.
The manager left the room with respect.
Meanwhile, Lindsey, holding a tray of wine sses, turned the corner in the hallway, looking utterly out of ce.
It was Nancy’s wild idea to dress up as a barmaid and check each private room for Mercer.
If Mercer is not there, they’d im a mistake.
Whoever found Mercer was to let the other know immediately.