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."

the table.

she be

"Yours."

nodded and ignored Michel's words. She let the dealer continue

square three. It did not benefit

was nervous and had not revealed her trump card. She did

cards over with a smile. Without any suspense, three



turn back to look at Allen, Allen’s hand pressed on her

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

willing to bet, you must 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. He clapped his hands and said, "It seems that I am going to open a presidential

"Stop dreaming!"

cards. Arya's right hand flipped

her A

Allen, would

"Arya won."

looked at them in disbelief. He was extremely shocked and his expression was ugly. He pounded the gambling table in anger, not daring to believe what was happening in front

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

in anger

"Young Master Winston

can tell he's an experienced player."

turned

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

each other?" Arya asked

led Arya to stand up. "Sometimes you would experience this kind of social interaction

knew tonight. And he still had a lot

indeed better

that the Allen she saw was only the tip of the iceberg. He was much stronger than what she

from outside. He yawned and

at Arya and held her hand. They walked in front of Lawson and naturally introduced Arya to him. "This is my

not give Arya the chance to speak.

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