Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 366 Deal Again.

Isabelle spoke up slowly, “Do it.”

Finished

Hunter’s demeanor softened, and he managed a relaxed smile. “You wouldn’t actually go for something so violent and bloody, right?”

He figured Isabelle was just teasing him to gain his attention, and didn’t think she’d actually follow through.

Of course, if he had won, he’d be the one to make the call.

But Isabelle surprised him. Tm already holding back by not ending your life with one game.”

Yves chimed in, “Mr. Hunter, do you think my Sweetheart is kidding? Seems you’re clueless about women.”

Seeing Isabelle and Yves‘ serious faces, Hunter finally realized Isabelle meant business.

He stayed composed. “You really caught me off guard. I’m not sore about losing, but don’t really have to resort to violence, do we? How about we change the stakes? You decide.”

Hunter hadn’t realized how dangerous the woman in front of him was.

Yves said. “Mr. Hunter, if you can’t do it yourself, I’m happy to step in. But don’t think you’ll get off easy,”

“I’m not trying to bail, but-

“You’re talking too much, and frankly, you’re dumb,” Isabelle cut in.

Hunter’s expression soured under the scrutiny of everyone’s gaze.

He glared at Isabelle and then lowered his voice. Do you know who I am?”

by a woman and feeling trapped, Hunter, who once fancied Isabelle,

president’s nephew. Can’t

out now in front of everyone brings

to intimidate, found himself in a bind. Yves raised the stakes too high

pressed on, “Just one stab. Can’t you even

guests, cautious of Hunter’s status, didn’t

was only because of his family background, not genuine respect.

scrutiny, Hunter crushed his cigarette and

his arm, gripping the dagger tightly

understood the wager

1/3

95%

Deal

Finished

brief inner struggle, Hunter closed his eyes, grit his teeth, and stabbed his arm. Blood stained

women gasped, covering

contorted in pain. He pulled out the bloody dagger and tossed

table.

awkwardly searched for a handkerchief

handkerchief. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his impatience

on the table, he insisted, “Deal

eyes blazed with a desire for payback aimed at Isabelle

cards again, her

cards and shook her head in denial, hoping to flee. But

collapsed onto the sofa, tears streaming down her face, compelled to confront her hand once more. Flipping a card, she gasped and cried at the sight of

of clubs, and a nine

his arm throbbing as he

your

not bothering to glance at them herself, revealing a

luck with cards

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