So, it didn't matter whether Isaac took the card. He would still be on the losing end. Spinner was the one who shuffled all the cards just now, after all.
There was a cold smirk on Chance's lips. He had an all-knowing look on his face. Meanwhile, Spinner's eyes were filled with hostility.
It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. It was as if everyone knew that this was the most important climax of the night.
Nick's forehead was covered in a sheen of sweat. His right hand curled into a fist. He seemed to have caught on to the Bezos brothers' trick.
"Punk, are you going to take the card or not? It's been at least five minutes," Spinner asked. He felt uneasy when he saw the calm look on Isaac's face. It was as if Isaac knew he'd still win either way.
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