Chapter 42

Tiana chuckled lightly it’s all just a show, you know? He’s probably deliberately trying to rile you up. Didn’t you notice how, with just a lift of his brow, Parker had everyone in the suite snuff out their cigarettes? He’s clearly looking out for you because of your pregnancy”

Really?

Whitney had to admire Tiana’s ability to turn a dire situation into something light–hearted with her silver tongue.

Whitney, care to join me for a game?” Parker called out.

Meanwhile, the aloof man sat on the sofa, sipping the cocktail a lovely lady had handed him, his gaze unreadable

Feeling an irrational surge of defiance, Whitney sat and began playing cards with Parker.

By the second hand, Parker excused himself, “Bro, I’ve gotta hit the restroom. Mind stepping in for me?” Whitney would have to be oblivious not to see through this thinly veiled excuse.

Her fingers tensed.

However, she saw the man rise gracefully and approach.

As he took his place across the table, his commanding presence made Whitney’s breath catch, as if his very aura enveloped her.

Tiana then sneakily positioned herself behind Whitney.

As the third game started and the man laid down his cards, it was Whitney’s turn. Just as she was about to make her move, Tiana swiftly played another card instead.

That’s a good one! Tiana said.

Whitney glanced at her hand – it was a complete setup for defeat. She glared at Tiana as if saying with her eyes, “Are you blind?”

From then on, Tiana wreaked havoc, and Whitney could not tell if the man’s card skills were just superior or if her luck had plummeted, but she kept losing miserably.

Tiana teased, “Mr. L, are you doing this on purpose? You really seem to be hard on Whitney tonight!” “Have I been ‘hard‘ on her?” He finally looked up, directing his first glance of the evening at Whitney His tone was cool, yet the deep timbre of his voice was unintentionally suggestive.

“Hard on me…” Whitney felt her cheeks flame at the thought.

Then, she saw Parker return and immediately declared, “I’m out.”

Tiana mocked, “You’re quitting after all those losses? Since when have I had such a loser of a friend?”

“How much did Ms. Valentine lose?” Parker picked up the ledger, an eyebrow raised, “Ms. Valentine, you owe him a cool five million.”

What?

Whitney had not realized the stakes were so high; a million a game, and she did not have that kind of money!

Feeling the eyes in the room on her, she turned to Tiana in panic, “This is all your fault. Do you have a credit card on you?”

Tiana turned ruthless. “I ain’t got no money! You lost to him, so just beg your dear Mr. L for mercy. Maybe he’ll let you off the hook.”

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Chapter 42

and watery, turned

and unyielding, with no

it was she who insisted on setting boundaries, and he was right

say something nice to him,” Tiana nudged the girl

to speak when another

hell?” She glared

bad!” Tiana feigned an

still, his long

Whitney, strong and undeniable. She was transfixed by the

eyes met, and she seemed a little dull, with her

distinct from her earlier defiance,

eyes darkened slightly, and with a mocking tone, he taunted,

to reality. Whitney’s embarrassment turned to anger as she tried

his arm subtly wrapped around her, his hand reaching forward to play a card. What did this mean? Whitney froze in his embrace, her skin flushing with an unspoken

laughter filled

“He sure knows how to play with a beauty in his arms, no less. Talk about

look at that

let things get too heated,

curled up in his arms, her face aflame, knowing they had the wrong

to use the restroom, she

looked down

embarrassed to speak out loud in front of everyone, Whitney leaned

pee.

point because of her urgency, her words, especially “pee, hung in the air, resonating in the

impulse

He asked,

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Whitney leaned even closer and hissed, “I really need

amusement, and

Whitney dashed away.

from the restroom,

and Parker

the suite empty; the

imposing man stood by the window, a cigarette between his

extinguished it as she

“Where did everyone go?”

her, his aristocratic features cool and mocking, “lan’t this your little scheme? Conspiring

tone icy, “Enjoying

caught Whitney off guard,

denying me the other night, now here you are, trying to seduce me again?” his

misunderstood

resolve. She sidestepped his arm and explained without warmth, “I have no plans to seduce you, Sir. I lost a competition today

Her heart sank further.

wrong, thinking she was now picking

been irritating him for days, and now, instead of

losing normal for you, especially when I coached the theme? Your youthful

confidence was mistaken for arrogance. Did

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