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!”

a cunning smile as he looked

Branden. Not only did he have to watch Branden and Catherine’s public display of

could only seek comfort from his good friend on the side. “Aidan, these two people keep mocking

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

keep your mouth shut,

his loved ones. No one dared to offend his woman. Aidan had

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

Swann, your intelligence is beyond comparison. You’re already so skilled after just a few rounds. From now on, besides Mr. Duncan, it seems we’ll have another person to add to our

a pang of discomfort in his heart. Why didn’t he learn anything from Aidan, an expert

tidying the table beside her. She pointed to

and gestured a number to her.

faced with a stack of chips. It seemed that she had already won over a million. The value of the chips didn’t make Catherine change her expression.

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

Branden’s attention was not simple. Triston glanced at the chips piled on Catherine’s table and approached her with a sly smile. “Catherine,

confusion, showing no politeness.” Why

this outing was much more than this. He asked

Catherine’s opinion, this game was Aidan’s doing. If she treated them, it would be disrespectful to Aidan. Besides, who said the winner had

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

on Catherine. While she shone brightly like a

feel tired. When her eyebrows furrowed, Branden immediately sensed

didn’t respond to Branden but looked up at Triston. “I won’t treat you to this meal, but can I treat you to something else.” Hearing that Catherine was

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