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!”

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

was just like a game, and Triston was miserably defeated! He deeply regretted that he had sought help from Branden. Not only did he have to

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

complaint, Aidan snorted coldly. “Hmph!” He pushed

keep

a person like Branden. Branden was famous for being protective of his loved ones. No one dared to offend his woman. Aidan had

chips he had lost and respectfully handed them to Catherine

besides Mr. Duncan, it seems we’ll have another person to

Aidan’s flattering demeanor, Triston felt a pang of discomfort in his heart. Why didn’t he learn anything from Aidan,

her. She pointed to the chips on

she was asking and gestured a number to her. “Ten thousand?” Catherine asked. Branden nodded in agreement, confirming her

It seemed that she had already won over a million. The value

Catherine’s attire, she should be a student. Yet, when she knew she had won over a million in this

Catherine’s table and approached her with a sly smile. “Catherine, you’ve won so much tonight. How about you treat us to

politeness.” Why should I treat

of money he spent on this outing was much more than this. He asked just

doing. If she treated them, it would

being shut down again. clapped his hands happily. “Miss Swann, you’re

she shone brightly like a

When her

won’t treat you to this meal, but can I

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