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!

cards with the

calm and collected expression

behind her. Some of

them reckoned he was

and

cut, and he stood

military.

he wore a warm and gentle smile on his

charismatic to the public’s eye.

his role or where he came

the burly, tattooed man would get Claudette to take off one

all, that seemed to be what happened

TV shows or

that they were

order, not some fictional plot that they had in their heads. The

3/5

to suggest such a

In the end, they simply had a

the loser’s punishment was to have a drink.

in the game itself, most customers refused to leave

to miss out on

stood behind Claudette like a statue. His

upright the whole time, and it looked as if

www

It was past midnight by the time Claudette stood up

landed on her slender and fit

with tattoos was in a good mood that

was especially loud

your meals!” Claudette offered. The other men at

while. Even the waiter stared at

Why would a lady as gorgeous as her

some fun with these gangsters?