It was the opening day and Rian was talking excitedly beside Cyril's ear, "When I was passing the flyers, you should have seen everyone's expressions, Brother Cyril. No one expected that something like this could be done here. Seeing their expressions, I was so thrilled." As he was speaking, Rian's smile did not calm down at all. Instead, he rubbed his palms in excitement.
Cyril smiled. He raised his head to look at the board at the entrance of the plot he had bought and renovated into a playing ground.
The board looked dominating. The title simply stated, 'The Gambling Den'.
Such bold words, without hiding the intention of the owner made everyone open their mouths wide open in surprise.
Who in their right mind would be so bold inside a prison?
That was why Rian was shocked when he heard the idea as well.
Cyril's plan was to open a gambling den. In fancier terms, it is a Casino.
