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.

palpable as

round, Henry held a

Then, his expression twisted in frustration. He pushed his feet off the table, rolled up his sleeves, and growled. "Again! No way

burned with

fingers tapping lightly on the growing pile of chips. "Dude, you're

plenty of reckless rich kids. They were all new money and desperate to prove themselves. In the end,

he would put this one

his voice sharp, "Don't celebrate

When Cecilia finished dealing the cards, both players picked up their

whose eyes flashing with madness, shoved all his chips

single bet was rare, even

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

to mess with someone's head, at least do it when they have a weak

for each other was

both hands were revealed, Henry had another straight flush. As expected, Ambrose lost once again. He slumped in his

so why

at the massive pile of chips

Not only