Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 517:

In this game, however, luck would only account for about ten percent of the outcome; the rest depended on memory. And it just so happened that memory was Allison’s territory. With her photographic recall, she never forgot a detail.

“Finally dropping the act, I see,” Amor sneered, watching Allison’s calm demeanor.

Allison’s lips curled. “An act? I thought my last hand was good, but it turned out it wasn’t.”

Amor bristled, her anger simmering just beneath the surface, one breath away from spilling over.

The crowd, having understood the rules, reacted in various ways. “This game… isn’t it just a basic memory test? A gamble that relies solely on luck is a snooze.”

“What do you mean by ‘solely luck’? It’s clearly a match of memory! You need both the suit and the number in sync to score. If you think it’s just chance, show me your skill!”

“I actually believe this game is a sharp divider between the strong and the weak!”

her chest; she couldn’t believe it—Allison had

She wasn’t sure, but it seemed like Amor was eyeing her with unusual interest,

Amor squinted in Melany’s direction and then spoke again. “But add a third, and it would

willing to join can step

leather sofa as he watched, clearly relishing the

many hesitated. The stakes were staggering—a

here had the nerve to dive

them high. “Anyone wanting to join—I’ll grant them a million in chips

with excitement, eyes fixed enviously

“Me! Amor, I’ll play!”

“Count me in, Amor!”

got a sharp

each vying for Amor’s favor. In the midst of the chaos, Allison watched shrewdly. She knew exactly what Amor was doing—she was stirring