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.

knew Texas Holdem, which was very simple,

long enough

great hand today. We've lost a lot to you. Mr. Robertson, aren't you afraid that

like he was looking down

Ms. Knowles, right?" Senator Hughes gestured to the chips and waved his hand, "The stakes are a little high today. Can Ms. Knowles

gently when she saw Senator Hughes wave his hand.

could be a multi-million dollar

join you

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

Mr. Clark thought of something,

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

the beauty happy and their money would be well worth it. It would be good to him either way. "OK,

left

the cards

the four of

the small blind seat and he pushed five

the big blind seat and she must make big blind bet, and then the two people behind her must bet as much as she did. With her long, slender fingers, she gently turned over her own cards

the corners. She took out

ten times Mr. Clark's