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Chapter 125
Chapter: 125
“That’s awesome! Millie just rolled the highest number so far.”
Millie raised her chin, a confident smile playing on her face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“It's nothing, | used to play this all the time.”
“Now it’s your turn, Marcus,” Delmor said, turning his attention to the last remaining participant in the room. Marcus’ expression remained impassive as he placed his hand over the dice cup.
With a nonchalant motion, he lifted the cup, gave it two quick shakes, and set it back down.
Millie had barely snapped out of her excitement from rolling a five, and Marcus had already finished his turn. She couldn't help but be surprised at how casual he was about it.
But then she realized it might work in her favor. Marcus seemed to be shaking the dice without any real technique, giving her a good chance to win.
In the next moment, Marcus removed the dice cup, revealing a solid five. Millie froze, making sure she wasn’t missing anything. And indeed, it was a five. How the hell did that happen?
She mentally shook the dice over thirty times, trying to grasp the odds of rolling a high number, while Marcus casually shook it twice and effortlessly rolled a big five.
It was almost unbelievable. Either Marcus had an extraordinary stroke of luck, or he was simply a master of this game.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“It's a tie.”
Millie nodded, slightly relieved. With a draw, at least no one would be subjected to the punishment. “since it’s a draw, you don’t have to drink, and | don’t have to do squats. This means everyone wins.” But Marcus shook his head, his expression determined.
“No, a tie means everyone loses. We'll drink, and you'll squat.”
Marcus reached for a glass of drink on the table, taking a sip with a challenging smirk. The others followed suit, picking up their own glasses. Tonight, he was determined to teach this seemingly heartless Millie a lesson.
She licked her dry lips, her curiosity piqued. What was he planning?
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