Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 392

Dustin remained cool as a cucumber throughout the game, only casting a glance when he overheard someone gossiping about Brielle, which promptly silenced the chatter.

Brielle paid no mind to the whispers, focusing intently on the fifth round. This time, she upped the ante with a whopping 18 million. She held her ground through the first round of betting and waited as the community cards were revealed.

Connor, spotting her serious expression, couldn’t help but smirk. “Brielle, looks like you’re finally willing to dig deep into your pockets. Too bad, though. The more you lay down, the harder you’re gonna fall. There are plenty of ways for a lady to make a buck, but you just had to pick the one you’re least cut out for.”

The community cards were a Jack of Spade, a Five of Hearts, and a Five of Diamonds.

In Connor’s hand was a Five of Spades and an Ace of Diamonds, giving him at least a pair. He matched Brielle’s 18 million bet and provocatively eyed her.

Unfazed by his taunts, Brielle watched as the betting round completed and the fourth community card was turned over – an Ace of Spades.

Now, it was just her and Connor left at the table. She raised to 24 million, giving Connor a measured smile. “Mr. Connor, you wouldn’t happen to be sitting on just two pairs, would you?”

Her tone was light as a feather. After speaking, she nudged her chips forward, indicating she was ready to keep playing.

This was the first time Brielle had made it to the end, and it was down to just the two of them. The onlookers, curious about her hole cards given her confident demeanor, began to murmur among themselves.

playing it safe. She must have something solid to have stayed in this long.”

around without a surefire win.”

spectators‘ comments sowed a seed of doubt, making his decision to raise a shaky one. In

figured she’d never seen so much money in

Brielle confidently raised again. And

start was suddenly betting 48 million in one

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she was holding a

look cool as he locked eyes with Brielle. “Brielle, what’s

hole. cards to the opponent isn’t allowed. Mr. Connor, you’ve played long enough; don’t

If he called, the pot would grow to six hundred million. He had won a lot that evening, but he was there to

Brielle once more, he gritted his teeth and

was revealed – a King of

once more, this time to 96 million. Everyone thought she had lost her mind. She alone had put nearly three hundred million

Dustin, but Brielle? Could she handle the consequences?

murmurs grew louder.