Chapter 47 Dare You Fool Me Around
Chapter 47 Dare You Fool Me Around
Chapter 47 Dare You Fool Me Around
Ryder only caught the words "royal flush".
The possibility of having a royal flush is one in a million. She, a green hand, would be too lucky to have
this combination of cards!
But if not, how could this stingy woman bet eight billion so decisively?
Unless she thought her cards could win over any combination of cards.
When they betted one billion in the last round, Ryder was already a bit hesitant.
Hearing the discussions among those onlookers, he directly knitted his brows and subconsciously
looked toward Penny.
Damn it! This woman was still so calm with no expression on her face. She even turned to glance at
him when she sensed his gaze.
"Mr. Cain, it's the last round. Are you betting?"
Her connotation was that if he gave up now, the money in the pot would all belong to her.
She was telling the truth. However, Ryder got restless when hearing her words. He thought she was
trying to stimulate him.
It wasn't that he couldn't afford to lose eight billion. However, he wouldn't be so foolish to bet when he
knew that he was bound to lose eight billion.
He pretended to be relaxed and turned his wrist, intending to throw out his cards.
Catching sight of his action, Penny chuckled and said, "I don't have a royal flush. Mr. Cain, do you want
to give up? Then don't blame me for not having reminded in advance?"
"Do you think I can't see through such an obvious trick of reverse psychology?"
Originally, he was a bit reluctant to give up. However, at this moment, he quickly threw out his cards.
The dealer picked up his cards and showed them to the onlookers.
It was a pair of 5. Combined with the 5 in the community cards, they could form a "three of a kind".
After showing his cards to others, the dealer turned around and respectfully took Penny's cards. His
smile froze on his face when he saw her cards.
The onlookers got more excited.
The dealer rubbed his eyes. He even thought he had an illusion.
"What are her cards? It must be a royal flush. If not, I'll live broadcast eating a table!"
All people, except for Orlando, thought Penny had a royal flush and urged the dealer to show them her
cards.
Orlando was playing with the golden blue chips, his fair fingertips seeming to blend with the blue chips.
He looked very calm.
The dealer seemed to be silent for about a minute.
This was probably the quietest minute in this gambling house and the atmosphere was subtly weird.
After a long while, the dealer swallowed and announced, "Miss, congratulations. You're the winner. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Please take back the chips."
He was no wonder a dealer in this top-class gambling house as he reacted in such a short while and
raised his hand to show Penny's two cards to others.
They were respectively 3 and 4. Even with the five community cards, hers was the lowest rank. She
even didn't have a pair!
Ryder's breaths became heavy. He asked through gritted teeth, "The lowest rank?"
However, Penny was a talent for angering others. She smiled at him gently and said, "I reminded you,
Mr. Cain. Thank you for letting me win."
It was called "bluff" in poker games and only those experienced gamblers would dare to use this trick.
Penny, a green hand, had betted almost ten billion in this game. Yet she scared Ryder, who had a
"three of a kind" with the lowest rank of cards.
Humiliation!
Such a huge humiliation!
Ryder's face turned pale and livid alternatively. He yelled, "Perry, dare you fool me around!"
Penny looked a bit innocent. After piling up her chips, she leaned forward and pushed them to Randy,
"Sir. I'll return them to you."
It happened to be twenty billion in total.
Just now, when she received ten billion from Randy, she told him she would return with double chips.
Randy didn't take her words to his heart just now and thought she was just a woman who wanted to
accost Orlando with hanky-panky tactics.
However, piles of chips that worthed twenty billion in total were now placed before him. He took a
glance at Penny with complicated emotions and then turned to look at Orlando.
It turned out she was not a short-sighted woman, but a courageous, beautiful designer who was picked
out by Orlando.
He pressed his lips tightly. Could it be that she really liked Orlando?