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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.”

lost for

she feel it embarrassed to stick post-it notes on the

squinted at him and said, “Stanford, come on, you will not deny

Stanford’s expression became stiffer.

Looking at the colored post-it note, he hesitated for three seconds and said as if he had

lips together and slightly

in front of Florence and he allowed Florence to

in heart as she hadn’t had the chance to do anything

her lips into a smile. When she was about to stick the post-it note on Stanford’s face, Ernest grabbed

said in a deep voice, “Now that it’s a punishment, just let the losers

He didn’t want her to stick the post-it note for

of my brother?’ Florence

Florence’s eyes, Ernest felt a bit uneasy. He then directly took a post-it note from Florence and handed

took the post-it note delightfully and

Fraser, let me stick it for

subconsciously tensed up his body when looking at the woman who immediately

so he could barely bear Florence to stick the note on

Fraser family, how could he allow an outsider to stick

Pah!

thoughts, Phoebe stuck the colored post-it note

and looked at the woman who was

she was very delighted at the

she gently stuck the note on his face, he

a woman,

Stanford had a note on their

As Stanford didn’t get hang of the techniques well, plus that Ernest and Florence were skilled in this

them had three colorful notes on the

Stanford said in

round of the game, nor did he think that Florence and

looked towards Stanford calmly, pressed his lips

still got bad

who showed card before him and every card he showed

his

several rounds of the game, he finally

smile appeared on his face.

some cards in her hand, looked a bit

twitched her mouth corners and said with dissatisfaction,