Resurrecting the Genius Within

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?”

and feeling trapped, Hunter, who once

nephew. Can’t

of everyone brings shame

hoping to use his status to intimidate, found himself in a bind. Yves raised the stakes too high for him to back down.

“Just one stab. Can’t you even handle that?”

Hunter’s status, didn’t cheer but eyed him with disdain.

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

everyone’s scrutiny, Hunter crushed his cigarette and reluctantly picked

at his arm, gripping the dagger tightly

the wager

1/3

95%

366 Deal

Finished

eyes, grit his teeth, and stabbed his arm. Blood stained

guests flinched, and some women gasped, covering their

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

table.

awkwardly searched for a handkerchief to wrap

and hastily wrapped his arm with a handkerchief. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his impatience evident as he interrupted Isabelle.

the table, he

with a desire for payback aimed at Isabelle and

cautious guest dealt the cards again, her hands trembling.

denial, hoping to flee. But Hunter forcefully pulled her back when

compelled to confront her hand once more. Flipping a card,

a three of clubs, and a nine of

arm throbbing as he clenched his teeth, glaring

“Reveal your cards,” he demanded.

cards, not bothering to glance at them herself, revealing a ten, nine, and seven, totaling up

cards