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"Your move, Krit," the man across from him purred. Sia Pon was a shark in a silk suit, a man who didn't just want your money; he wanted your soul. "Are we playing, or are you just admiring the scenery?"

The silence that followed was deafening. Pon’s smile didn’t just fade; it vanished. "Your move, Krit," the man across from him purred

This was Volume 2. The conclusion. The first half of the year had been a slow bleed of bad luck and worse decisions. Now, he was at the final chapter. Pon’s smile didn’t just fade; it vanished

"I’m tired of the back-and-forth, Pon," Krit said, his voice steadier than he felt. He took his phone, hit 'Share' on the document, and slid it toward the middle of the table. "That’s the warehouse deed. Full ownership. It’s worth triple what’s on this table." The room went silent. The spectators held their breath. "Everything?" Pon asked, a predatory glint in his eyes. "All in," Krit replied. The first half of the year had been