He smirked slightly.
The underground scene thrived on privacy, exclusivity, and high-stakes games.
A casino built in a hidden yet accessible area had all the makings of a goldmine.
And more importantly, it was a clean investment.
Unlike the resort, which catered to the public, a casino would attract the wealthy, the reckless, and the powerful.
People who wouldn't blink at spending thousands — sometimes millions — on a single night of indulgence.
As long as he played his cards right, the profits would be insane.
After about twenty minutes, the GPS signaled his arrival.
Ethan took a turn onto a smaller, narrower road, passing through a break in the tree line.
The pavement here was less maintained, cracks running through its surface, but it was still drivable.
Then, just ahead, he saw it.
The land.
A vast, open space surrounded by a sturdy fence.
He pulled up near the entrance, stepping out of the car as his gaze swept across the property.
