You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

At the end of the conversation, she simply brought Otis out.

She just came over to say hello, not to keep these old men company with their bullshit.

"You!" Senator Hughes looked very embarrassed by her unmerciful disrespect.

Otis laughed brightly, "Ms. Knowles is always so straightforward. Please don't mind."

Joyce picked up her diamond handbag from the table, "Mr. Robertson, if there's nothing else, I'll go first."

With that said, she was ready to get up.

Otis suddenly reached out and put a hand on her arm.

"What's the hurry? We can play a few rounds together before you leave.”

He pointed to the cards tossed all over the coffee table.

Joyce scanned across the table. Otis had the most chips in front of him, so they must have been playing for a while before she arrived.

Texas Holdem, which was

had been at Mufron long enough and

to you. Mr. Robertson, aren't you afraid that this lady might lose all her money? Everyone

seemed like he was looking down upon

to the chips and waved his hand, "The stakes are a little high

Senator Hughes wave his hand.

table full of chips so that could be a multi-million dollar bet.

join

chips in front of him to Joyce, "You play

Clark thought of something,

his mind that if Ms. Knowles lost, Otis would just let them win some money back tonight

and their money would be well worth it. It would be good to him either way. "OK, no problem. Deal

his left hand as a

deal the

table and then dealt two cards to each of the four of them. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on

sat in the small

the two people behind her must bet as much as

at the corners. She took

ten times Mr.