The Boss Went Crazy After Divorce

Chapter 242 – Really give it to me, huh?



“Take your time and you’ll get it!”

Filip touched her hand underneath, massaging it finger by finger.

Starry was a little embarrassed, but their hands were under the table, so no one saw Filip’s actions.

She jerked a little, didn’t draw back, and only inclined her head to look at Filip .

Filip also looked at her, only his eyes were as if nothing was wrong.

Starry twitched his eyebrows and played the cards in his hand.

Filip just sat beside her and watched, and she played whichever card she liked, he never interfered.

Three more games were played and Starry never lost, and of course, never won.

Dillon did have a lucky day, winning two out of three sets.

So far, the biggest losers are Thomas and Freddie.

But slowly, the situation is different.

Dillon lost five games in a row, not to mention that Starry actually won three games, and none of them were small wins.

After playing eleven games, an hour of time just passed.

Ten o’clock, this point Starry would have been going to bed.

Filip, worried that she was sleepy, asked, “Still playing?”

Dillon won the opening game all output to go, he is now excited, naturally do not want to end so quickly: “still early, and then play a few games?”Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Starry glanced at the chips at the heel of his table, “Let’s play a few more games, bridge is kinda fun.”

The dark eyes moved, Filip indulgently answered yes.

So Dillon found the next few games played particularly fast, because before his hand was made, he found out that Starry had won again.

At eleven o’clock, Starry yawned, and Filip, seeing that she couldn’t stay up, didn’t let her continue to play: “Let’s play another day.”

Thomas also opened his mouth, “I have a morning meeting tomorrow, let’s make an appointment another day!”

Dillon originally wanted to persuade, but had to swallow back.

He looked at the mountain of chips in front of Starry and looked at her slyly, “Miss Bradley, don’t you know how to play?”

They played a total of just 25 games, Starry won 7 and still won a lot, ending the first two games with her winning a bunch more.

After playing for more than two hours, Starry won more than 500, 000 and Dillon lost more than 300, 000, so he lost the most.

This money is naturally nothing for them, but Dillon, who has a big addiction to vegetables, heard Starry say he didn’t know much about bridge at the beginning, and he thought to himself that this opportunity would come.

I did not expect the opportunity to come is here, but the opportunity to “lose” is here.

Starry nodded, “I’ve only played bridge twice.”

Dillon skimmed the corners of his mouth, “That’s a bit of a long preferential treatment period for you newbies!”

That’s all he could do to comfort himself!

Thomas and Freddie both saw early on that Starry was indeed not very good at bridge, but she was also quick on the uptake and had a good memory.

Dillon was in her lower house, and she started out by intentionally feeding Dillon taps, and Dillon was so fed that he drifted, and then she started jamming Dillon’s cards.

She just doesn’t play whatever he wants, or she plays it after Dillon has removed the cards.

Every time they opened the game, playing three turns down, Starry could almost always feel what cards they wanted to call and how they wanted to play.

Just Dillon, too, doesn’t know anything.

Tsk, what a shame.

Thomas and Freddie looked at each other and couldn’t stand it anymore, “Okay, let’s go, disturbing the couple’s date for so long, and still want to be a light bulb?”

Thomas went over and directly put a hand on Dillon’s shoulder, almost half dragging the person out of the box.

People have left, Starry and Filip are left in the box.

Starry looked at Filip and saw that he was looking at her, she was a little vain: “Did I win a little too much tonight?”

“Not much.”

Filip said, pushed the pile of chips to the middle of the bridge table, sorted them by color, then took a picture and put it on the Chat group.

Everyone understood what this meant, and soon, he paypal received the transfer.

Starry’s phone vibrated, and when she picked it up, she realized that Filip had transferred more than half a million dollars to her account.

She raised an eyebrow, “Really for me, huh?”

“Didn’t you win on merit?”

He gave a rare smile and took her hand, “Come on, let’s go back.”

He made a double entendre, and Starry was still a little embarrassed: “It’s true that I won on merit.”

A lot of things happened today, and when you think about it seriously, all of them are things to be happy about.

Starry sat inside the car, looked at Filip, and proposed, “Do you want to go for a late dinner?”

She said, after a pause, “No more barbecue this time.”

“How about some seafood porridge?”

Filip opened his mouth to propose.

“Yes, it’s on me.”

Winning over half a million dollars is money that comes fast.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at Conjee Partake.

Starry took a look at it and knew it wasn’t cheap. I didn’t think it was quite a coincidence that I actually ran into Dillon and the others who also came for a late night snack.

Dillon gradually reacted on his way here, realizing that Starry had played bridge and remembered the cards, and was talking to Thomas and the others.

Thomas and Freddie have long known, listening to his amazed words, the two are pressed to do not want to take care of.

Dillon is really lucky during the day, but not so much at night, and he said this just in time to be half heard by Starry and Filip.

The situation was so awkward that Dillon didn’t have the face to offer to have a late dinner together, but only apologized and complimented Starry, and then hurriedly went to the other side with Thomas and the others.

Thomas tsked, “Looks like your good fortune today is all used up during the day!”

Dillon gave Thomas a blank look, “Why didn’t you just remind me of that?”

“I just saw that.”

Dillon gritted his teeth, “Loser!”

Thinking about Filip’s eyes just now, Dillon just felt a little chill down his back.

Filip and Starry two people into the seat, this Conjee Partake people are still quite a lot, but the seat is very elegant, the space is very comfortable, especially suitable for a late night snack.

Starry didn’t know there was such a store, she ordered a pot of seafood congee and looked at Filip: “How do you know about this place?”

Filip wasn’t embarrassed: “I asked Austin to look it up.”

Starry remembered the two of them going to the hospital in the middle of the night and smiled a little: “Let you suffer.”

Filip gave her a look, “It’s nothing, the bitterness is over.”

He said, after a pause, “Dillon’s words, you don’t have to take them to heart.”

Starry took a sip of warm water: “He wasn’t wrong, I kind of used a little ingenuity.”

“It’s not like anyone can use a little ingenuity like that.”

How many people can have such a memory?


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