Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 365 What Luck

Hunter’s expression briefly soured.

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He grasped the underlying message in Yves‘ words quite well. It wasn’t just that his date wasn’t as attractive as Yves, but rather, she was someone Yves had discarded.

Without betraying any emotion, Hunter fired back, “I’ve tired of their company. Maybe your new friend will be more interesting. Gerald. She could teach me a thing or two, perhaps.

Although Yves kept up his smile, his gaze turned icy and threatening. I’m afraid you wouldn’t fare well in that lesson. Mr. Hunter

Isabelle jumped into the conversation. “How about a game of cards?”

She glanced at Hunter from across the table.

Both Isabelle and Jim were acquainted with Hunter from a previous event Yves had dragged them to.

He happened to be the president’s nephew.

At that gathering, it was evident that Hunter enjoyed comparing himself to Yves, though he fell short in every aspect except his family ties.

Hunter’s eyes sparkled with eagerness to converse. “Your foreign language is impressive. Beauty and brains, just as I expected.”

Ignoring the compliment, Isabelle proposed, “Wanna make things interesting?”

Yves and Jim silently agreed. This guy is in for it.

In a flirtatious tone, Hunter replied, “I’m all ears.”

Before Isabelle could respond, Hunter added, “I have an idea for some fun.”

He drew his date closer and gave Isabelle a wicked grin.

game, lose an

Hunter’s suggestive look, Yves expression hardened as he muttered under his breath, barely containing his rage. T’ll deal with him once this

“That’s dull. How about this: Lose a

“You’re into the violent stuff, huh?

your rules.

I don’t want to bully such a pretty lady. Let’s do this instead: You play against her, and if you counts as a loss for me.” He moved

lose, it

one to go easy on an unskilled player. If someone willingly offered themselves up for defeat,

her, the identity of the opponent didn’t

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simple. Three–card draw, and the

good to

host and

the conversation,

cards to a random lady guest, requesting her to distribute them.

Finished

her face drained of color as she glimpsed the shining

Hunter and Yves were formidable individuals, she understood the gravity

the knife was indeed going to be used.

the target of the knife. Even if Hunter intervened to save

her lost, Yves would lose face, and she’d be in

back from

she glanced at her cards, they felt like a nightmare. With Hunter

nine of clubs.

an eight

Seventeen points.

up the final card. It was a king of

face brightened with relief. She eagerly displayed

Twenty–seven points!

a score; she figured she had won.

the total, Hunter

her favor, or to use this opportunity to make Yves take