Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 252

Henry smirked in disdain. "Hey you, don't get cocky."

In this casino, he had always been invincible. No matter how arrogant his opponents were, they all ended up losing to him.

Ambrose chewing gum lazily, rolled his eyes at Henry without the slightest respect, and walked straight toward the gambling table.

Henry's temper flared instantly. His fingers clenched into a fist, cracking audibly. Tonight, he was going to make this brat pay for his arrogance!

Ambrose sat down with his arms crossed and feet propped up on the table, his posture oozing with contempt. "What's the holdup, old man? Scared you'll lose to me?"

Henry's expression darkened with anger. "Just don't start crying when you lose."

Shoving Cecilia aside, he sat down across from Ambrose, his sharp gaze locking on him like a hunter eyeing his prey.

Atticus shot a subtle glance at Cecilia, who immediately caught on and stepped forward with a polished smile. "Tonight's game is between Mr. Lancaster and Mr. Yates. Let the match begin."

All eyes turned to her as she spoke.

As one of the most experienced dealers in the casino, Cecilia handled the cards with an effortless elegance, her movements swift and precise.

glared at each other, their hostility palpable as if they were ready

round, Henry held a straight

saw Henry's hand, he froze, momentarily stunned. Then, his expression twisted in frustration. He pushed his feet off the table, rolled up

eyes burned with an

grinning smugly, leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping lightly on the growing pile of chips.

kids. They were all new money and desperate to prove themselves. In the end, they

put this one in his place

sneered, his voice sharp, "Don't

dealing the cards, both

flashing with madness, shoved all his chips forward. "I'm going all

for a single bet was

forward his own chips-a million dollars worth. Leaning in, he smirked. "My advice? Quit while you

"If you want to mess with someone's head, at least

for each

Henry had another straight flush. As expected, Ambrose lost once again. He slumped in his chair as if the world had

this happen? His hand had been strong, so why had this old man

massive

spectacular. Not