Chapter 745

Guests began trickling in, one after another. The manager tossed an earpiece to Maeve and motioned for her to put it on. Maeve hesitated, then slipped it on. She had never been in a place like this before, and gambling wasn't exactly her thing. But as she scanned the room, she realized Liam had given her an easy task—running a game of Sic Bo. All she had to do was roll the dice and let the guests bet on whether the total would be Big or Small. While she was still figuring out the game's nuances, more guests wandered in. Some were already tipsy. One of them, a greasy middle-aged man in his 40s, stared at Maeve with a lecherous grin. "Hey, Amy looks prettier today. And that waist—has it gotten slimmer?" The manager stepped in with a sycophantic smile. "Amy's not here tonight. This is our new dealer." "A new dealer? I like the sound of that!" The man reached out, trying to grab Maeve's hand. But she frowned and pulled back instinctively. The manager shot Maeve a warning glance,