The Ex-Con Who Conquered the World novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155 Table Companion

Chapter 155 Table Companion

But now, he was a full-blown gambling addict.

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And that didn’t happen overnight. Damian knew the playbook, luring them in, step by step, until they couldn’t climb back o

It was a system he’d perfected-tested, tweaked, and proven to work every single time.

Damian took another slow drag on his cigar, his eyes half-closed. “Hey, I believe you, Bob. But you gotta clear what owe first. You’re flat broke and deep in the hole. You think the house is gonna front you more chips?”

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Bob’s lips trembled. “I… I…”

His mind was spinning, fixated on one thing and one thing only: how to get his hands on five million dollars, pay off his debt, 1 borrow more chips and win it all back.

Damian leaned back. “That guy who bought your daughter all those fancy clothes and shoes? Sounds like he’s got money. He might step up for you if he really cares about your daughter that much.”

He paused, letting that sink in. “Or… there’s another way.”

Bob’s bloodshet eyes snapped up, locking onto Damian. “What? Tell me.”

Damian leaned forward, his gaze sharp. “You’ve got a daughter, right? Sign her contract over to me, and your debt will be gone- and I’ll also front you another two million dollars in chips.”

Bob’s face went pale, a flicker of something like reason cutting through the haze. “Her contract? What… What would you want w my daughter?”

Damian smiled, all calm reassurance, “Relax. I’m not gonna hurt her. She’d just work here for a bit. Simple stuff. You’ve seen the dealers around, right? Something like that.”

Bob muttered, almost to himself, “That’s… that’s it?” Then his eyes lit up with desperate hope. “Damian, if I win back the five million dollars with interest, I can pay you back. Then I can buy her contract back, right?”

“Of course. Absolutely.” Damian’s smile didn’t waver.

I’m not lying. He could. But he won’t. Not in a thousand tries.

He’ll just dig himself deeper until there’s nothing left.

Damian had done his homework on Eliza. Her looks, her figure, the way she carried herself-she was exactly what he was looking for.

The job he had in mind for her was Table Companion.

The casino’s real money came from the high rollers–the kind of guys who’d drop ten million dollars in a night without blinking Damian catered to them.

And when they came to play, he made sure they had everything they wanted.

That included young, beautiful Table Companions to carry their chips, bring them coffee, and keep them company. And after the gambling was done, well… the night wasn’t over.

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Chapter 155 Table Companion

With Eliza’s looks, Damian figured he could charge a million dollars a night for her, easily.

If she worked here for a few years, the extra revenue from her alone would be huge.

That was why he’d set this whole thing up.

Bob was just the bait, and the real prize was Eliza.

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As for why they chose them, the reason was simple. Damian had already looked into it and confirmed it. Bob’s family were ordina people-no power, no influence, and no connections to any big shots.

Even if Bob realized what was happening, what could he do? Nothing. He was completely trapped.

Bob was muttering again, convincing himself, “I can do this. I’ve got the pattern down. Signing doesn’t matter. I’ll win it back. I’ll- buy back the contract.”

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