As he walked over, the dealer glanced at him from head to toe and smiled. He seemed to see something he liked in Dalvin which only became stronger when Dalvin flexed his gold card.
"Hello sir, we are about to begin the next round. Would you like to place a bet?" The Dealer greeted with a practiced smile.
Dalvin nodded, his eyes gleaming. He purposefully kept a calm and arrogant demeanor, as if everything here was a toy to him. "Sure, I'll give it a whirl."
"Excellent choice," the dealer replied excited to have caught a big fish this time.
He then gestured towards the table while spinning the roulette casually to calibrate it. "Allow me to explain the rules. You place your bets on the numbers or combinations of your choice, and then the wheel is spun. If the ball lands on a number or color that matches your bet, you win."
