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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

it embarrassed to stick post-it

him and said, “Stanford, come on, you will not

Stanford’s expression became stiffer.

kind of person.” Looking at the colored post-it note, he hesitated for three seconds and said as if he had set

his thin lips together and slightly

Florence

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

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

deep voice, “Now that it’s a punishment, just

stunned. What did he mean? He didn’t want her to stick the post-it note for

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

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

this. She took the post-it note

let me stick it

looking at the

pampered Florence a lot, so he could barely bear Florence to stick the

master of the Fraser family, how could he

Pah!

lost in his thoughts, Phoebe

who was only twenty-centimeter away

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

stuck the note on his face, he felt like a sponge was caressing across his

feelings towards a woman, felt

Phoebe and Stanford had a note on their faces. And the

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 lost the game for three

them had three colorful notes on

to accept the defeats, Stanford said in a deep voice, “Go

round of the game, nor

his lips together and

got bad cards for

the one who showed card before him and every card he showed was

in his hand, he

several rounds of the game, he finally

smile appeared on his face. He

some cards in her hand, looked

and said with dissatisfaction, “Mr. Fraser, I’m not your teammate in this