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."

on the table. "The last card. Let

will she

"Yours."

words. She let the dealer continue to

card was a square three. It did not

not revealed her trump card. She

a smile. Without



When she was about to turn back to look at Allen, Allen’s hand pressed on her arm. "Trust me. Open

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

play, right?" Michel guessed from their expressions that he

"Stop dreaming!"

hand flipped the cards and the

A card become

Allen, would there

"Arya won."

his expression was ugly. He pounded the

admit to the reporters that you hurt others because you

away in anger and left with

said at the gambling table, "Young

an

you?" Arya turned to look at

wants to win, he can

each other?" Arya

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

knew tonight. And he still had a lot of skills to wait

are indeed better

suddenly felt that the Allen she saw was only the tip of the iceberg.

Lawson walked in from outside. He yawned and said, "It

Arya and held her hand. They walked in front of Lawson and naturally introduced Arya to him. "This is my big uncle. I did not

the chance to speak. Instead, he pulled

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