Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 47: Are you playing me?

Joseph didn't hear the rest, but only a royal flush.

This deck of cards was a probability of several ten thousand to one, a novice, unless the ancestors' graves were green to get it.

But if not, why did this cheap woman so decisively dare to bet eight hundred million?

Unless in her eyes, this deck of cards can beat any of them.

Joseph was already a little hesitant when he put in a hundred million on the last turn.

This time, hearing the onlookers say so, his eyebrows directly wrinkled up, subconsciously they looked towards Selena.

But this woman was damn calm, at the moment there was no expression on her face, and she even noticed his gaze, and turned her head to look at him. "Mr. Anderson, the last round, no?"

The implication was that if he gave up, the money in the bottom pool will all go to her.

She was just stating the truth, but Joseph's heart was already in turmoil at the moment, and he felt that this was Selena's way of provoking him.

It's not that he couldn't afford to lose $800 million, but knowing that he was going to lose $800 million still irritated, so he wouldn't be foolish enough to put more money into it.

relaxed and turned his wrist to throw

laughed lightly, "I am not a royal flush, Mr. Anderson,

fall for such

reluctance, but at the moment Joseph was losing the cards in his hand

up his discarded cards and

the five in the common, made

around and respectfully took Selena's. Her face, which was originally smiling, completely froze at the corners of her mouth the moment she saw the face of the cards. The onlookers were even more

eyes and even thought he was

royal flush, right? It's not me eating the

of them thought Selena was holding a royal

the white of his fingertips seemed to blend in

and felt the dealer go silent for about a

the history of this casino, and the

mouthful of saliva, "This lady, you have won, please collect your

dealer, he had already reacted and raised his hand,

she had the smallest hand, so small

beside her grow ragged and

who had a knack for being angry easily, smiled gently at him,