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Flirting With My Ex-husband novel Chapter 875

Hearing his words, Scarlett lowered her head with a smile, then turned around, and went into the cloakroom to change clothes.

Scarlett was still wearing a dress today, but it was a lot more elegant and casual than the one Alexis wanted her to wear together with her that night.

It was a light apricot floral chiffon long skirt. After she put on a dark blue denim jacket, she looked more casual.

Scarlett was wearing no makeup, so she put on lipstick on her lips.

The lipstick was maple-leaf red, which was the perfect complement to her dress. Even she didn't wear any other makeup, her complexion looked rosy.

As soon as Chris hung up the phone and looked up, he saw Scarlett walking out.

He blinked his black eyes and didn't hesitate to praise her, saying, "You look gorgeous."

Scarlett smiled, "Thanks."

Then, she picked up her phone and followed Chris out of the room.

Chris's room was at the top floor, and Scarlett lived only two floors below him. No one came in the elevator until they reached the third floor where the restaurant was located on.

Scarlett was tall, fair-skinned, and exotic, so everyone who entered the elevator subconsciously looked at her.

When a blond-haired and blue-eyed Epristanean with well-defined facial features glanced at her, he looked passionate and romantic.

The man was enthusiastic and generous, and he had been staring at Scarlett since he had entered the elevator.

Other girls would have been embarrassed on this occasion, but Scarlett just smiled slightly, raised her hand to fix the hair beside her cheek, and turned her head aside.

Seeing Scarlett not respond, the man looked away from her and began to chat with his companion.

Scarlett and Chris were both listening and found they were talking about a hot blonde they had met last night.

The content was a bit spicy. When Scarlett subconsciously glanced at Chris, she found him also looking at her.

Scarlett was a little embarrassed, so she avoided his gaze and looked at the panel ok the elevator.

Fortunately, the elevator soon reached B3. At eight o'clock in the evening, the wonderful night in the casino had just begun.

"Okay."

Blackjack, also known as twenty-one, had originated in Fennth. It was not difficult to play. The total points of cards in hand could not be more than 21. Players had the option of getting a "hit" or "stand”. When all players stood, the dealer would reveal the hidden card (the hole card that had not been disclosed) and continued to draw cards until the number of the points was not less than 17. If the dealer bust, then he lost and the players won lx the bet; otherwise, the dealer and the players would compare the numbers of points, and the one with a higher score would win. If the points were the same, it would be a tie, and the players would get their bets back.

Scarlett had played it before in order to acquire a company.

Both she and Chris were exotic and extraordinarily good-looking with outstanding temperament, so they were eye -catching as soon as they were seated.

This game had a high-low card counting skill. During the game, each 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6 that appeared were counted as +1 points, 7, 8, and 9 were counted as 0 points, 10, j, and Q, k, and A counted as -1 points. After all the points were added up, the larger the result, the more cards with low points had appeared, and the more favorable it would be for the players because the dealer was more prone to get a bigger card and bust. Conversely, if the result was a negative number, it meant that more cards with high points had appeared, which was favorable to the dealer.

There were only 52 cards in a pack of cards. Scarlett and Chris both had excellent memories. After a round, they both had a general idea in their hearts.

Scarlett was very bold when playing cards. Although the cards in her hand were not good and were easy to bust if she continued to hit, she could still choose to hit with a calm face.

Only after two hands, she had won a lot of money.

They continued to play and had almost won every time, so someone had long become interested in them.

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