"Stop dreaming. Wake up.”

The chatter never stopped.

Luther gave a gentle nod to the crowd as his eyes traveled back and forth across the hall.

Finally, in the southeast corner, he found her.

When he saw her, she was sitting at a table with Otis, and three other men.

His good-looking almond eyes narrowed, and his dark eyes were tinged with mild anger.

This woman was really insensitive to danger at all.

There were several people at the table that he knew.

Among them, Mr. Moore was from the Military Intelligence Agency. Could a spy be anything good?

Knowing that Luther had arrived in the ballroom, Joyce purposely pretended to be calm and she urged Otis on. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Mr. Robertson, why don't you deal the card? Everyone is waiting for the last card?"

coldly swept a few

that Luther

"Okay, the last card.”

card, which turned out to be

the 9 of

place your bets." They urged, having folded themselves and now waiting for a good

was

for Mr.

was

deck of cards, they knew, obviously, if anyone had a k or an ace, then it would be the

anyone could make two pairs,

his hand and didn't show anything on his

last card was

ace of spades and a ten of hearts, and already had a pair of tens before

him the biggest pair, and he

like

point, Joyce took the lead and pushed all the chips in front

"Allin."

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