Chapter 553: What Gambling?
Even without his Intuition, Loren could tell at a glance that the woman in red was abnormal.
Her gaze was hollow, much like someone Loren knew well.
Noah. Every time Loren saw Noah, he had that same look—a look of utter indifference toward everything.
With no one else placing bets, the dealer started the game.
Earlier, the casino manager had shot a glance at the dealer. The dealer met his eyes, then released the small ball.
The roulette wheel spun, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. The only sounds left were the clicking of the wheel and the rolling ball, so quiet that you could hear the other gamblers swallowing their saliva.
The dealer was the most nervous of all. She knew what had just happened over at the slot machines, so even though she was using some tricks now, she was still flustered.
Just as the ball was rolling along the outer rim, the wheel came to a stop.
The ball's speed slowed more and more, while the dealer's heartbeat quickened faster and faster. Finally, just as the ball reached above the "0" slot, it came to an abrupt halt, then settled steadily inside the "0."