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But before Stanford could say something, Phoebe quickly withdrew her hand and looked at Florence and Clarence miserably.

She complained, “Your cooperation is really awesome. Your cards are so bad, but you win the game through tacit cooperation. Do you have consonance?”

Florence was a bit stunned.

Consonance? She subconsciously turned her head to look at Ernest with a trace of light flashing across her eyes.

Ernest also looked towards Florence with a light smile on his face and gentleness and deep affection in his eyes.

Naturally they had consonance.

Stanford felt being overwhelming by sulkiness when seeing their reactions.

It was true that Florence cooperated well with Clarence. Otherwise, they would definitely lose this round of game since their cards were all bad.

Apparently this was partly because he wasn’t good at play this card game and therefore, Phoebe, his teammate in this round of game, was implicated.

“Cough, cough.” Stanford cleared his throat uneasily and said, “Go on, next round.”

He thought he would not lose again.

Stanford was eager to outdo others and even though this card game was a kind of entertainment, he didn’t want to lose the game.

“Hold on, don’t be so anxious.”

Florence stopped Stanford and curled her lips into a cunning smile. She then took two red bar-shaped post-it notes from aside.

Florence looked at Stanford’s handsome face with interest and showed off the post-it notes in her hand.

“Stanford, the losers have to be punished. And the punishment is to stick a post-it note on the loser’s face.”

To stick a post-it note on his face?

Stanford slightly twitched his mouth corners and his expression became stiff.

He was the young master of the Fraser family and most people even didn’t dare to look at him directly, not to mention stick anything on his face.

“Now that it’s a game, the punishment for losers should be related to money. I don’t care about the amount.”

Florence shook her head without hesitation, “Look at us and tell me are we in short of money? It’s boring to play cards for money. My punishment is more interesting.”

was lost for

embarrassed to stick post-it

said, “Stanford, come on, you will

Stanford’s expression became stiffer.

“I’m not that kind of person.” Looking at the colored post-it note, he hesitated for three seconds and said as if he had set

pressed his thin lips

front of Florence and he allowed Florence to do

to do anything to her brother’s face.

stick the post-it note on

“Now that it’s a punishment,

He didn’t want her to stick

Ernest, you’re even jealous of my brother?’ Florence thought

a bit uneasy. He then directly took a post-it note from

willing to do this. She took the post-it note delightfully and leaned

me stick it

his body when looking at the woman

tightly knitted his brows. He pampered Florence a lot, so he could barely bear

master of the Fraser family, how could he allow an

Pah!

thoughts, Phoebe stuck the

froze and looked at the woman who was only twenty-centimeter away from

her eyes were smiling. It looked like she was very delighted at the moment. She fixed her eyes on him without even blinking her eyes and Stanford could see his reflection in her black

bit cold, but they were very soft. When she gently stuck the note on his face,

feelings towards a woman,

a note on their faces. And

Stanford got bad cards and he happened to be Phoebe’s teammate again. As Stanford didn’t get hang of the techniques well, plus that Ernest and Florence were skilled in this game, undoubtedly, Stanford and Phoebe

of them had three colorful

the defeats, Stanford said in a deep

didn’t think that he would be Phoebe’s teammate for every round of the game, nor

Stanford calmly, pressed his lips together and dealt the

got bad cards

the one who showed card before him and every card he showed was lower than Stanford’s. Therefore, after

card in his hand, he heaved a

several rounds of the game, he

his face. He said to Phoebe, “We

who was holding some cards in her hand, looked

dissatisfaction, “Mr. Fraser, I’m not your teammate in