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Brielle was nonplussed by his tirade it was nothing more than Impotent fury.

Connor, a big–shot CEO, was stooping to berate a woman for winning a poker game? It was crystal clear who held the moral high ground here.

The other guys at the table had been tempted to speak up for Brielle. Her stunning bluff had caught everyone off guard. Even they would’ve fallen for it, hook, line, and sinker. Brielle wasn’t just playing cards; she was playing mind games.

The onlookers weren’t fans of Connor’s antics either. In this place, your poker face reflected. your true character, but with Dustin holding his peace, they just continued to watch the spectacle unfold.

The no–limit Texas Hold’em game had drawn a crowd, with folks from other floors now pressing in to see the action.

Andrew, with his arm snug around Tessa’s waist, noticed the movement towards the poker table and raised an eyebrow curiously. “What’s the hubbub?”

haven’t you heard? There’s a newbie at

game for greenhorns. Was this

millions, and he’s fuming. The game’s still on. Mr. Clements, want to take a look?

he’d misheard. Brielle at a high–stakes table? Membership alone cost a fortune, and she didn’t seem the type to indulge in such luxuries. Even if she were with Max, that workaholic was the last

out the commotion,

for dear life.

reddened with anger. Her health had been fragile, and she hadn’t been to any entertainment venues in years. But now, she couldn’t let Andrew out

pale face taking on a pitiful cast that easily stirred Andrew’s protective instincts. After all, nothing

out his phone and shot Max a message. [Did you know Brielle’s at

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was at the Dorsey family estate, where Michael sat at the head of the table, coughing twice

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