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 just clinched

Amor’s gaze. She wasn’t sure, but it seemed like Amor

direction and then spoke again. “But add a third, and it

seemed unfazed. “Anyone willing to join can

referee, Kylo, nodded from his position, lounging lazily on the leather sofa as he watched, clearly relishing the

many hesitated. The stakes were

here had the nerve

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

excitement, eyes fixed

“Me! Amor, I’ll play!”

“Count me in, Amor!”

got a sharp memory. Let me

for Amor’s favor. In the midst of the chaos, Allison watched shrewdly. She knew exactly