Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 398

Everyone was shaking their heads in disappointment, the murmurs growing louder as Brielle had yet to reveal her hand. It appeared to all that this round was Connor’s win. Even Connor himself believed so. He stood up with a smug grin, his hands ready to rake in all the chips.

“Brielle, of all the people to cross, you had to pick me. I once said I’d marry you, but with your debts piling up like that, you’re not even worth a second glance. Let’s see how you’re going to

walk out of here.”

Upstairs, someone was watching the commotion from the balcony–it was Tessa.

Tessa felt a wave of satisfaction seeing everyone mock Brielle and called over Andrew to join her. She wanted Andrew to see Brielle for who she really was–a gambler who dared to sit at the high–stakes table. She had lost a fortune, and yet she thought she had the same clout as the big players. High society didn’t care about your looks; it was all about your family’s status and your capabilities.

What did that lowlife Brielle have?

Andrew walked over, hearing the bystanders‘ comments, while Connor looked like the cat that got the cream. Andrew pulled out his phone and texted Max. [If you don’t show up soon, Brielle’s going to be in deep. Heard she’s down by billions.]

Tessa, seeing Andrew texting, snuggled into his arms. “You really should advise Max to stay away from the likes of Brielle.”

Andrew chuckled softly, pocketing his phone. “He’ll get bored of her eventually.”

felt reassured and glanced down once more. “Now that she’s in debt, let’s see how she wraps this up. She

not born with some things in life, you would never have them. Brielle was obviously blinded by the glitz

at her spot, watching as Connor smugly began to collect the chips. She stood up. “Isn’t there supposed

Brielle was just

eyebrow in amusement. “Still struggling, Brielle? Face

in tens of thousands. Just because I didn’t have it last round, doesn’t mean I don’t have it this time.”

thinking you could win. You’re talking nonsense!”

practically dancing, eager to have his security toss Brielle out, but Brielle slowly revealed her two

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of Spades and the Ten of Spades.

“Impossible!!

out a scream, his face draining

jeer, suddenly fell silent. Their eyes were glued to the two cards on the table. Those cards, along with the three community cards, formed a

on the pile of chips. “Mr. Connor, I believe you owe

dropped lightly

expressions varied, but they all

You dare to cheat here, Brielle! You’re