After being outsmarted by Christine in the first game, Manjay didn't dare to look down on her any longer. Never did he think that such a young woman could be so cunning and calculating on the card table.

All of the players at the table were seasoned gamblers, and they were all roughly evenly matched. After several dozen games, there was still no one who had made a significant profit or loss. Up to this point, Prince Yamoyan was the overall winner, making a profit of 5,000 Loonies. Christine had won 4,000 Loonies, while Marlo had lost 1,000, Teeky had lost 6,000, and Manjay had lost 2,000.

It seemed that there was a wide gap in earnings between Prince Yamoyan and Teeky, but in reality, the difference between the five players could be made up in a single game. Even for Teeky, who had made the most significant loss of the five, he could turn it all around in just a single game.

Prince Yamoyan yawned before looking around at the players at the table. "How about we make this the last game? I can barely keep my eyes open anymore."

"You can't just run away after making a profit!" Teeky said with a glum expression. "I'm still waiting to turn my loss into a profit!"

Prince Yamoyan burst into amused laughter upon hearing this. "Alright, then we'll play until you can't go on any longer."

Manjay also yawned into his own hand, then said, "Now that you mention it, I'm also struggling to keep my eyes open."

Even though Manjay was sitting on a loss of 2,000 Loonies,...