Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 1237

Chapter 1237

Owen could not help but say, “Mr. Lloyd, the cards you deal with seem to favor Ashlynn very much,don't they?”

As he spoke, Ashlynn was dealt another card, and she busted.

Corentin asked him, “Are you sure?”

Owen blushed in embarrassment.

He hesitated, trying to figure out if he should hit or stay.

During the second round, Ashlynn got another ace.

In the third round, Owen saw that Ashlynn had a score of nineteen, and there were no more aces inthe game. The odds of Ashlynn getting a two were extremely low.

Ashlynn chose to hit. She got a two.

Owen was dumbfounded!

She was making a lot of money here!

“How are you so lucky?” Owen asked her incredulously.

Ashlynn shrugged.

Owen, on the other hand, had lost his bets three times in a row. He was not feeling good.Corentin smiled as the game ended. “Pay up.”

Ashlynn won the most money.

Paul swallowed his words.

Owen could not take it anymore and said, “Mr. Lloyd, are you just letting her win?”

Corentin stood up and said, “I'll leave. You take my place.” He signaled to the man next to him. “Youplay.”

The man obeyed and took Corentin’s seat.

Corentin simply sat next to Ashlynn and watched her play.

Ashlynn sat up straight, feeling Corentin’s hot breath on the nape of her neck.

In the first round, without Corentin dealing, Ashlynn got busted.

In another round, Ashlynn got a push.

During the next round, Ashlynn’s cards did not look great. She had a score of sixteen.

Somehow, she got a five.

Sometimes, she had scores close to twenty-one and got busted when she chose to hit.

In the last round, the cards were reshuffled, and Ashlynn got another natural, while Owen lost hismoney yet again.

Owen looked very defeated.

Now that Mr. Lloyd was not playing, he still lost his money, and Ashlynn still won overall, whichshowed that Ashlynn was indeed skilled at playing blackjack.

Corentin sat next to him, looking at Ashlynn. He was in a good mood.

Paul laughed beside him. “Sis, I never thought that you were so good at playing blackjack! I don'tthink even Mr. Lloyd can beat you!”

“Nah, I just play it for fun.” Ashlynn was modest.

Owen became even more depressed. “Are you calling us stupid?”

"You said it yourself, not me,” Ashlynn said.

“You...” Owen was about to lose his temper again.