Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 367 Trio of Kingst

He had three tens, making it thirty points.

Hunter burst into laughter, challenging, “Let’s see how you’re going to top that!‘ His laughter was so intense that he seemed completely unaware of the pain in his arm and leg.

Swiftly, he composed himself, waiting calmly for Isabelle to reveal her cards,

“Thirty points. Mr. Hunter seals the win for this round.”

“Will she face the consequences alone, or will Gerald step in? Their dynamic is quite unusual.”

“Mr. Hunter has already taken two blows; he won’t let Gerald intervene.”

“I’ll give it a try.” Jim declared, leaning forward to grab Isabelle’s cards.

But Isabelle halted him in his tracks.

Tm

Jim remarked, I’m feeling lucky tonight.”

Yves chimed in. “Let me take a shot; your luck isn’t exactly stellar, Jim.”

Isabelle countered, “Each of you brings bad luck; stay out of this.”

Jim withdrew his hand, settling back into his seat. “She’s talking about you.”

“She’s talking about you, Yves echoed.

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over the cards. She gently lifted a corner

urged impatiently, ‘Come on. Get on

her attention to the middle card,

expression remained

marveled. This girl’s mental strength is impressive. Even in the face of imminent defeat, she remains remarkably composed.

because Gerald is beside her?

he was teetering on the brink of

might be the one to maneuver the knife to

to push her, but Isabelle held onto the cards, refusing to budge.

his limit, Hunter impatiently grabbed Isabelle’s

them onto

landed with

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with anticipation, abruptly dimmed as he laid eyes on the

pupils contracted violently, disbelief written all over his face.

guests gasped

to be three

added up to thirty points as well, the kings were

of tens couldn’t outdo Isabelle’s trio

luck is off the

She wore a subtle smile, her eyes hinting at

losing with a score of

accused Isabelle of foul play. This can’t be real.

witnesses, and you dealt the

resorts to cheating. My Sweetheart has always been lucky. It’s your misfortune to face her,” Yves implied.

attempted to ease the tension. He was just hosting a banquet, and

add up to thirty points. This isn’t a casino; let’s just call it a draw, shall

all friends here,” the host assured, aiming his words

host offered, “Mr.