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.

a game, lose an article of clothing.”

breath, barely containing his rage. T’ll deal with him once this party’s

countered, “That’s dull. How about this: Lose a

into the violent stuff, huh? You’re quite different. Alright, we’ll

your rules.

do this instead: You play against her, and if

lose, it

one to go easy on an unskilled player. If someone willingly offered themselves up for defeat, she wouldn’t hold back, principles

her, the identity of

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Three–card draw, and the

“Sounds good to

the host and placed it on the

catching wind of the conversation, gathered around to

passed her cards to a random lady

Finished

was petrified, her face drained of color as she glimpsed

and Yves were formidable individuals, she understood the gravity

the knife was

Even if

girl opposite her lost, Yves would lose face,

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

felt like a nightmare. With Hunter egging her on, she

was a nine of

card, an eight of

Seventeen points.

picked up the final card.

previously pale face brightened with relief. She eagerly

Twenty–seven points!

quite a score; she figured she had

the total, Hunter

some gallantry and let Isabelle off to earn her favor, or to use this opportunity to make Yves