Chapter 115

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"What the hell are you doing?" Daniel shouted in alarm. He stood up and smacked the flashy gambler's hand away, warning, "If anyone dares to touch my daughter, I'll risk my life to stop them!" Gavin, who had been feeling quite annoyed with Daniel, found himself a little impressed. But watching this unfold, he wondered if his plan could still work. Feeling humiliated by Daniel's public challenge, the flashy gambler stood up abruptly. "Daniel, you asshole, are you asking for trouble?" Just then, Gavin stepped up behind him, grabbed his shoulder, and pulled him away from his seat. "Get lost and find another game," Gavin said in a deliberately low voice. "Damn it, you..." The flashy gambler started to curse but stopped short when he saw the ghost mask on Gavin's face, his words dying in

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