Tyrone gave a slight smile, took her hand, and gently squeezed her fingers, saying nothing.

“How could you possibly know what cards I needed?” Sabrina asked curiously.

With a glance at her earnest face, Tyrone replied, “It’s easy. Your plays reveal your needs. One can deduce to some extent from the reactions of others while they play.”

Indeed, Tyrone had the skill to count cards.

Suddenly, she remembered Tyrone’s academic background, which was a degree in math and finance.

He always aced his exams.

a gap

a marketing major, inspired by him, striving diligently to keep her academic scores at the

him,

the time she was in university, Tyrone had graduated, leaving a trail of tales behind. His name was etched on the twentieth spot in the hall of fame, surrounded by much older professors with their own accolades and

your mind?”

she responded nonchalantly, shaking

Tyrone diverted the conversation.

me at the party tomorrow evening?”

The combination of a demanding job and a distaste for the elite had deterred

she was just a

the previous charity dinner, yet all she retained were memories of the chilling

finally responded, “You can bring

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