Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 348

Her words and tone of voice melted the hearts of all the men around her! The

men at the table exchanged glances with one another, but none of them had

the guts to say anything. Just then, a burly man with tattoos stood up from

the table beside them. It was freezing outside, yet the man was dressed in an

unzipped leather jacket that revealed his muscular chest.

“Why don’t we play a game with you, gorgeous? What would you like to play?”

The burly man seized his opportunity to approach her with a wide grin on his

face. The other men who were seated at his table hurried over behind him,

and they pushed away the teenagers who had occupied the table Claudette

was at. Apparently, this new group of men was more experienced.

“Anything goes,” the lady replied without a hint of fear in her gaze. “Why don’t

we play a game of poker, then?” the burly man suggested.

“Sure!”

“Hah! Let’s start! The loser will get punished, though,” the man with tattoos

spoke loudly, and everyone around him started to cheer in excitement at his

words. There was nothing that could make the crowd heat up the way a

gorgeous woman did–just watching her play a game of poker was enough

to get the crowd to cheer!

of cards with the gangsters

calm and collected

behind her. Some of the

most of them

items, and

had a fresh cut, and he stood tall and proud like any man from

military.

outlook, he wore a warm and gentle smile

charismatic to

his role or where he came from. Many

tattooed man would get Claudette to take off

lost a game–after all, that

TV shows

soon realized that they were living

some fictional plot that they

3/5

have the guts to suggest such a

cross his mind. In the end,

loser’s punishment was to have a drink.

in the game itself, most customers refused to

to miss out on any

time went on, Magnus stood behind Claudette like a statue. His

and it looked as if he

www

midnight by the

on

The man with tattoos was

his voice was

Claudette offered. The other men at her table

a while. Even the waiter stared at her in

socialite? Why would a lady as gorgeous as her spend her

these gangsters? What’s going