Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Just as everyone

expected Dustin to chime in. Brielle looked up, her tone casual. “Ah screw it. I’m going all in,” she said as she pushed her remaining four hundred million in chips into the

pot.

The pot swelled to 2.3 billion, but three players had yet to make their move. Brielle must’ve been on cloud nine, having won only one hand, and now daring to go all in like this.

Dustin maintained his pose, propping his chin with one hand. A faint smile curled at the comers of his mouth as he watched Brielle risk eight hundred million on her own. “Since Bri’s got guts. I might as well go all in, too.” In front of him lay a towering stack of two billion chies

Chips here could be exchanged anytime, so he wasn’t fazed by the sum.

It wasn’t unusual for Dustin to go berserk nobody was surprised by it. But with the pot hitting 4.3 billion, who wouldn’t be tempted? Everyone seemed to hold their breath, their palms slick with sweat.

It was Sammuel’s turn to speak. Unruffled, he matched the two billion.

“Wow! What on earth are they holding?!”

the last community card’s not even out yet, and they’re playing

much. He’s

usually meets with the winner, right?

it seemed like it was Dustin’s game last time. All eyes turned to Dustin as if expecting

had gambled with Dustin knew he was a straight shooter, hence the nickname ‘Money Burner.‘ With just

at Dustin’s admission. “Mr. Lynch claims a pair of aces, so it must be true. Funnily enough,

a pair, the other with two

pot hit 6.3 billion. The players were seemingly out of their minds. With hands like these, the odds

the table. Sweat beaded

had a pair, Sammuel had two pairs, but Connor had three of a kind. His hand was surely stronger than the other two. With the pot already at 6.3 billion,

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question. Yet to call, he needed to

in debt, and he had come here hoping to take eight. billion off

looked around desperately. “Who’ll lend me two billion in chips? I’ll pay you back. after I win

shooting Brielle a look that

a single round of betting had begun, and yet the pot was about to reach a staggering 10.3 billion. Someone extended the needed chips to Connor, and with