NovelStartAt the end of the conversation, she simply brought Otis out.
She just cover to say hello, not to keep these old men company with their bullshit.
"You!" Senator Hughes looked very embarrassed by her unmerciful disrespect.
Otis laughed brightly, "Ms. Knowles is always so straightforward. Please don't mind."
Joyce picked up her diamond handbag from the table, "Mr. Robertson, if there's nothing else, I'll go first."
With that said, she was ready to get up.
Otis suddenly reached out and put a hand on her arm.
"What's the hurry? We can play a few rounds together before you leave."
He pointed to the cards tossed all over the coffee table.
Joyce scanned across the table. Otis had the most chips in front of him, so they must have been playing for a while before she
arrived.
She sure knew Texas Holdem, which was very simple, and all gamblers liked it.
She had been at Mufron long enough and she sure knew it.
"Mr. Robertson, you've got a great hand today. We've lost a lot to you. Mr. Robertson, aren't you afraid that this lady might lose all
her money? Everyone here is quite good at the game." Mr. Clark teased.
It seemed like he was looking down upon Joyce.
"Oh, Mr. Robertson is just trying to win Ms. Knowles, right?" Senator Hughes gestured to the chips and waved his hand, "The stakes
are a little high today. Can Ms. Knowles afford to play?"
Joyce frowned gently when she saw Senator Hughes wave his hand. Five fingers. Was a chip worth fifty thousand?
It was a table full of chips so that could be a multi-million dollar bet.
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Otis pushed all the chips in front of him to Joyce, "You play a hand. It's okay. It's onif you lose."
"Oh." Mr. Clark thought of something, "So."
He pondered in his mind that if Ms. Knowles lost, Otis would just let them win smoney back tonight so that they would not be
so embarrassed.
If Ms. Knowles won, then Otis had also made the beauty happy and their money would be well worth it. It would be good to him
either way.
"OK, no problem. Deal the cards."
Mr. Moore showed his left hand as a signal.
"I'll deal the cards myself."
Otis straightened the cards on the table and then dealt two cards to each of the four of them.
With four players, Mr. Clark sat in the small blind seat and he pushed five chips forward.
Joyce was sitting in the big blind seat and she must make big blind bet, and then the two people behind her must bet as much as
she did.
With her long, slender fingers, she gently turned over her own cards on the table.
Then she looked down and smiled, her lips curling up at the corners.
She took out fifty chips and tossed them on the table.
Directly ten times Mr. Clark's stake.
Senator Hughes froze. The public cards hadn't even been dealt, and usually at this time, the big blind should be betting double.
He was surprised, "Is Ms. Knowles holding a strong hand? That's quite big a stake." He had lost a lot today, and the chips in his
hand were not enough to call the remaining rounds, so if he called at this point, he would be throwing away all his chips, which was
meaningless.
So, this beautiful woman in front of him must be extremely intelligent, and she must have counted the chips.
She was obviously forcing him to fold in the first round.
"Huh."
It's amazing! What a woman!
In the first round, Senator Hughes was eliminated outright in desperation.
Otis looked a little prideful.
Sure enough, she was not an ordinary woman and she never failed to surprise him.
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