Chapter 451: Chapter 451 I Won
Now, aside from the "Bomb" in her hand, Tiffany Lynch had no cards capable of beating Hannah’s.
— Does Hannah Winter actually know how to play cards?
— Why use your largest card against the smallest one?
— Is this a version of the "Race of Jing’s Horses"? It makes no sense. It looks like my sister will lose this round. She doesn’t have a "Bomb" in her hands.
Tiffany Lynch felt frustrated, as if Hannah was purposefully opposing her by playing this card just to confront her, assuming she probably had no good cards left.
She couldn’t stand the thought of being undercut by Hannah Winter at the card table, and without thinking, she threw down her "Bomb".
Hannah picked up her large poker cards, extending her hand, "It’s your turn."
Tiffany Lynch breathed a small sigh of relief and put down a double four.
May Hoffman didn’t pick it up.
Hannah then threw down a double ace.
Outside of the double two, it was the largest pair.
Tiffany Lynch’s heart leaped, "Hannah, you really know how to play."
She always beat Tiffany’s smallest card with her largest. It was as if she was purposely beating her cards.
Feigning deafness to Tiffany’s clenched-teeth annoyance, Hannah truly nodded, smiling faintly, "I too think I play quite well."
— What is Hannah Winter’s pattern of playing? Does she have no smaller cards to use?
— Being the game landlord, she has three more cards than others. If she plays all her big cards from the get-go, what would she do later?
— I can’t help but worry for my sister.
— Hannah Winter just doesn’t seem to know how to play. It seems like she’s just unwilling to give Tiffany Lynch a break.
Sunny Lee was on tenterhooks at the side, but dared not interrupt Hannah. Even Lucy Taylor couldn’t withstand the urge to frown.
Given the way Hannah was playing, it would be easy for others to beat her cards later.
Even if Tiffany Lynch didn’t feel comfortable with Hannah’s large cards dominating hers, after throwing the ’Bomb’, she had nothing left to overpower Hannah.
She then turned to May Hoffman.
May Hoffman subtly shook her head.
It was clear; she couldn’t beat Hannah either.
Tiffany Lynch held her breath, feeling a blockage in her heart. Reluctantly, she allowed Hannah to play her card.
Only four out of the twenty cards had been played, and she didn’t believe that Hannah Winter was just getting a lucky streak and could clear her hand in one round.
The moment Hannah couldn’t finish, it would be her home court.
Hannah didn’t immediately play her card. She raised her head to look at Tiffany Lynch on the opposite side. Her eyes shone with a fine light, her face, with only light makeup, looked even more delicate and submissive than before.
She asked, "Should I hold back?"
— Is Hannah Winter getting too arrogant?
— Sixteen cards, can she really clear them at once?
— Has being a royal member in the game turned her into a gambling god?
Tiffany Lynch was fuming, but her face burst into a more gentle smile. Just as she was about to say something, the person opposite began to speak again.
"By the way, you just said that if you let others win all the time in games, they would become meaningless."
She slightly screwed up her eyes, smiling sweetly yet harmlessly, but her eyes revealed a hint of malicious intent.
No one in the room besides Tiffany Lynch noticed the storm raging in Hannah’s exceptionally dark eyes.
She watched as those scarlet lips opened lightly to say, "I’ve won."
There on the table, sixteen poker cards were neatly arranged, from distance to suit, as if they were meticulously placed.
Three-five, three-six, three-seven, three-eight, with a pair of Js and a pair of Qs left over.
A full house.
Sixteen cards were played in an instant.
Both the barrage and the live broadcast room were eerily quiet for a long time.
Finally, a comment floated across the screen.
— This is totally an instant kill!
The sixteen cards exploded like a bomb, leaving Tiffany Lynch’s mind blank. It took her a few seconds to react.
