Master of his heart

Chapter 397

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.

table, money had ceased to be just money; it was as if the chips were merely insubstantial

into the pot. The pot swelled

their excitement mounting as they waited to see who would win this

I’m playing this hand. Little Bri’s claiming a royal flush, and I’m not about to be the big loser here.” His face was alight with amusement,

someone shouting out. “If Brielle has a royal flush, I’ll livestream myself

one threatening to streak last

erupted into laughter. The laughter

Sammuel also bowed out as if they truly believed Brielle’s claim of a royal flush.

in another two billion, they would go to showdown. Victory or defeat would be

chips and threw them into the pot.

11:08

alone on a poker table. This game was

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