Chapter 142 Humiliation

A complete poker set consists of 54 cards, which was not difficult to remember. But if one wanted to remember the position of each card while shuffling and what was in each player’s hand, it would be impossible.

Even if one could remember the entire sequence of the cards and knew what cards the opponents were holding and what cards were yet to be drawn, it still didn’t guarantee a win. Poker was not only about skills but also about human nature.

Everyone who played poker had their preferences to some extent. Remembering the opponent’s preferences and knowing what combo they liked to win was tough.

Triston looked at Catherine in astonishment, his eyes almost popping out of his head. “Catherine, looks like you’re pretending to be a noob. You’re making fun of us, aren’t you?”

Catherine raised an eyebrow and looked at him with a cold gaze, her tone devoid of warmth. “Is it necessary for me to do that to you?”

Her arrogant and self-important attitude made Triston’s face turn red with anger. He couldn’t help it, so he turned to Branden.

“Mr. Duncan, do something. Look, she’s bullying your friend!”

lightly, his deep eyes carrying a cunning smile as he looked at

that he had sought help from Branden. Not only did he have to watch Branden and Catherine’s public display of affection all night long,

comfort from his good friend on the side. “Aidan, these two

“Hmph!” He pushed Triston away with a disgusted look on his

Lambert, I advise you to keep

Branden. Branden was famous for being protective of his loved ones. No one dared to offend his woman.

lesson, Aidan counted the number of chips he had lost and respectfully handed

so skilled after just a few rounds. From now on, besides Mr. Duncan, it seems we’ll have another person to add to our poker blacklist!” Aidan said, trying to please

discomfort in his heart. Why didn’t he

her. She pointed to the chips on the table, asking, “How much

to her. “Ten thousand?” Catherine asked.

chips. It seemed that she had already won over

Yet, when she knew she had won over a million in

glanced at the chips piled on Catherine’s table and approached

looked at him with confusion, showing no politeness.” Why should I treat you just because I

wealth, the amount of money he spent on this outing was much more than

If she treated them, it would

down again. clapped his hands

falling on Catherine. While she shone brightly like

poker, Catherine started to feel tired. When her eyebrows furrowed, Branden immediately sensed it and asked proactively, “Do you want

up at Triston. “I won’t treat you to this meal, but

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