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 article of

under his breath, barely containing his rage. T’ll deal with him once

this: Lose a round,

stuff, huh? You’re

your rules.

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 aside,

lose, it

easy on an unskilled player. If someone willingly offered themselves

identity of the opponent didn’t matter.

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simple. Three–card draw, and the

“Sounds good to

dagger from the host

wind of the conversation, gathered

random lady guest, requesting her to

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was petrified, her face drained of color as she

Yves were formidable individuals, she understood the gravity of the situation.

serious; the knife was indeed going to be used.

the knife. Even if Hunter intervened to save face, she’d still be in

Yves would lose face, and she’d be in

to participate, but fear held her back from refusing. Shaking, the

nightmare. With Hunter egging her

was a nine of

an eight of diamonds.

Seventeen points.

final

with relief. She eagerly

Twenty–seven points!

score; she figured she

total, Hunter

off to earn her favor, or