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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

she feel it embarrassed to stick

him and said, “Stanford, come on, you will not deny your defeat,

Stanford’s expression became stiffer.

post-it note, he hesitated for three seconds and said as if he had set his teeth, “Come, stick it as

lips together and

face was now in front of Florence and he allowed Florence

the chance to do anything

into a smile. When she was about to stick the post-it note on Stanford’s

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

was stunned. What did he mean? He didn’t

of my brother?’ Florence

gleaming lights in Florence’s eyes, Ernest felt a bit uneasy. He then directly took a

quite willing to do this. She took the post-it

let me stick it for

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

lot, so he could barely

young master of the Fraser family, how could he allow an outsider to stick the note on

Pah!

his thoughts, Phoebe stuck the colored post-it note on his

who was only twenty-centimeter away from him

at the moment. She fixed her eyes on him

When she gently stuck the note on his face, he felt

who never had any feelings towards a woman, felt a gush of weird

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 game, undoubtedly, Stanford and Phoebe lost the

of them had three colorful notes

the defeats, Stanford said in a deep voice,

teammate for every round of the game, nor did he think

his lips

got bad

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

card in his

rounds of the game, he finally

his face. He said to

was holding some cards in her

corners and said with dissatisfaction,