I Am the God of Gamblers

The wedding was just around the corner.

My fiancée suddenly called it off.

She left behind a letter and a bank card, then vanished without a trace.

After turning the place upside down, I found her on a gambling boat.

She was kneeling on the floor, carefully feeding grapes to a man!

I rushed over to confront her.

Someone punched me to the ground.

“Looking to die? Our boss is the God of Gamblers. Make him mad, and he’ll toss you into the sea to feed the fish!”

I froze when I heard that.

These days, people can match outfits, but now they can even share titles?