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!”

chest; she couldn’t believe it—Allison had just clinched a win by

seemed like Amor was eyeing her with

with only two players,” Amor squinted in Melany’s direction and then spoke again. “But

willing to join

he watched, clearly relishing the show. The higher the stakes, the more thrilling

were tempted, but many hesitated. The stakes were staggering—a single card flip would set

here had the nerve to dive

her chips and raised them high. “Anyone

excitement, eyes fixed enviously on the

“Me! Amor, I’ll play!”

“Count me in, Amor!”

a sharp memory. Let me

volunteers surged forward, each vying for Amor’s favor. In the midst of the chaos, Allison watched shrewdly. She knew