Chapter 397

Connor simply scoffed with a derisive smirk, choosing to remain silent, but the onlookers were anything but calm.

Everybody was aware of Brielle’s victory in the previous round, and using the same tactic again would be foolish. Yet, with the pot swelling with money, everyone held their breath in

anticipation of this round’s outcome.

The last betting round was upon them, and it was Brielle’s turn to act first. However, Brielle had. already gone all–in during the last round of betting. Now, she could either call or fold.

If she folded, she would lose everything she had invested–the colossal sum of eight hundred. million would become someone else’s fortune. Continuing to call, though, meant risking losing far more than that.

The spectators‘ throats were tight with tension, yet Brielle merely turned to Dustin. “Mr. Lynch, could I trouble you for a loan of two billion chips?”

Dustin raised an eyebrow, seemingly enjoying the sight of Brielle asking him for help. Without hesitation, he gestured to a waiter, who quickly returned with two billion in chips.

money; it

the pot. The pot swelled by another

excitement mounting as they waited to see who

a royal flush, and I’m not about to be the big loser here.” His face was alight with amusement, seemingly indifferent to the billions he

from the crowd, with someone shouting out. “If Brielle has a

you the one threatening

crowd erupted into laughter. The laughter died quickly as

Dustin’s fold, Sammuel also bowed out as if they truly believed Brielle’s claim of

left to act–Connor. If Connor tossed in another two billion, they

chips and threw them into the pot.

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beyond the wildest dreams of the average person, let alone on a poker table. This game was even worthy of high society’s attention. Thus, the

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