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.

which was very simple, and all gamblers

been at Mufron long enough

today. We've lost a lot to you. Mr. Robertson, aren't you afraid that this lady might lose all her money? Everyone here is quite good at the game.”

was looking down upon

Knowles, right?" Senator Hughes gestured to the chips and waved his hand, "The stakes are a

frowned gently when she saw Senator Hughes wave his hand. Five

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

won't join you

of him to Joyce, "You play a hand. It's okay.

thought of something,

in his mind that if Ms. Knowles lost, Otis would just let them win some money back tonight so that they would not be so

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

left

the

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small blind seat

then the two people behind her must bet as much as

curling up at the corners. She took out fifty chips

ten times Mr.