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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delicate fingers hovered over the cards. She gently lifted a corner of the top

revenge, urged impatiently, ‘Come on. Get on

turned her attention to the middle

remained

This girl’s mental strength is impressive. Even in the

Gerald is

Hunter wasn’t one to trifle with, especially now when he was teetering on the brink of rage after enduring two stabs.

he might be the one to maneuver the

Isabelle held onto the

his limit, Hunter impatiently grabbed Isabelle’s cards, revealing them

them onto

with a crisp sound.

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abruptly dimmed as he laid eyes on the

disbelief written all over

guests gasped

to

thirty points as well, the kings were

couldn’t outdo

marveled. “Three kings! This girl’s luck is off the

color as he looked at Isabelle. She wore a subtle smile, her eyes

losing with a

foul play. This can’t be real.

casually noted, “But there are so many witnesses, and you dealt the

everyone resorts to cheating. My Sweetheart has always been lucky. It’s your misfortune

the tension. He was just hosting a banquet, and he didn’t expect it

add up to thirty points. This isn’t a casino;

the host assured, aiming his words at Yves.

host offered, “Mr. Hunter, let me help with your wound.”