Love Of A Billionaire

Chapter 307

Chapter 307 We Won

This posture...

They had always been like this at home, but in this occasion, Arya was a little unnatural.

Allen reached out and wrapped his arm around her, "It's about to start."

"Heh, hug her for a while longer. When I win, you won't have this kind of opportunity. I'll decide the winner and loser in one go." Michel winked at the dealer and asked her to distribute the cards.

The strategy was to play poker in Texas. It was the almost smooth, followed by four plays, and so on and so forth.

It was not that Michel had never gambled with a woman, but he had never lost to a woman. He did not care about a little actress who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.

After the dealer distributed the cards, both of them obtained their two trump cards.

Arya got the A and the Q of spades. Michel got a pair of 10.

Each of his trump cards had their own advantages.

Michel asked the dealer to continue distributing the cards because the bet was already agreed upon.

Next was the public card. Red Peach K, Square 5, and a Plum Blossom 10.

Could Arya get a knight? Or was it that Michel had chances of getting 10? In the bet, luck was very important, but psychological tactics were equally important.

Allen only held Arya in his arms. After looking at the cards, he did not have any expression. He looked at her from the side. She was indeed very familiar with this kind of cards. Then she might have played with Daniel before?

Thinking of this, he was a little jealous.

However, Arya also said that she was fighting for him tonight, so he let go of his jealousy.

Then, the fourth public card, A of spades.

Michel still had the advantage. Arya already had a pair of aces in her hands, but if the last card was not the J, she would lose.

Michel smiled and said proudly, "I'll give you a chance to admit defeat. There's still one more card."

his hand on the table. "The last card. Let

will she be

"Yours."

Michel's words. She let the dealer continue to

card was a square three. It did not benefit either of

She was nervous and had not revealed her trump card. She did have a chance to win,

with a smile. Without any suspense,



back to look at Allen, Allen’s hand pressed on her arm. "Trust me. Open

it. There was only a pair of A's in her hands, and she had lost,

admit defeat. Director Jones, it can't be that you can't afford to play, right?" Michel guessed from their expressions that he had won.

"Stop dreaming!"

hand flipped the

did her A card become

would there be

"Arya won."

ugly. He pounded the gambling table in anger, not daring to

promise and admit to the reporters that you hurt others because you were not good in

chair away in anger and left with

said at the gambling table, "Young Master Winston cheated every time he played

tell he's an experienced player." Allen

Arya turned to look

teach him a lesson. If Director Jones wants to win,

each other?" Arya

this kind of social interaction in the business field. You need to learn a little about

listening to his explanation, Arya sighed that she had seen more things that Allen knew tonight. And he

are indeed

the Allen she saw was only the tip of the iceberg. He was much

in from outside.

Lawson and naturally introduced Arya to him. "This is my big uncle. I did not have the time

to speak.

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