"Now, it's your turn..."
Amid the surging excitement, Anwei felt it all.
From the first time she had met that man, she had known he was a complete control freak and schemer.
But to climb to a position like his, one needed that kind of desire for control and ambition.
So when Anwei realized that she had risked her life fighting tooth and nail on Bai La Mountain, while that man had actually made all sorts of arrangements and contingencies without telling her—and some of them had even been aimed at her—she had not been happy about it.
But she had to convince herself to accept it. After all, she had chosen to take part in this gamble, and she needed to know her place.
As a pawn, she was bound to take risks, be kept in the dark, and even face the possibility of being abandoned.
As long as she achieved her goal in the end and became someone qualified to take a seat at the table in this great reshuffling, that was enough.
But she had never expected fate to treat her so well.
As events unfolded, a situation she had never dared hope for appeared. That schemer had actually been forced to leave the gambling table, so he had no choice but to concentrate all his chips on her. Now, she had more than just the right to take a seat.
How should she describe herself now that she had all those chips?
She had been a pawn, but at this moment, she was both pawn and player!
Or perhaps, at this moment, she was nothing short of a god!
All she had originally wanted was to replace her father, a man with ambition but no nerve, and sit in the red chair.
But judging from the