A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust novel Chapter 908

“Win or lose, for a young girl to have this kind of composure is incredibly impressive.”

“The fact that Jett himself is willing to play against her proves he acknowledges her skill.”

Although many still didn't believe Calliope could win, a growing number of people were beginning to praise her.

Calliope heard the chatter but paid it no mind. Her focus was entirely on the game, trading moves with Jett.

Jett knew Calliope was good, but he hadn't realized just how skilled she was. On top of that, her luck was simply off the charts. As the game progressed, he found himself starting to struggle.

Calliope's reactions remained lightning-fast, while he needed several seconds to contemplate each move.

“Does anyone else notice that Mr. White is reacting slower than Calliope?”

“Yeah, her reaction speed is insane. It’s like she knows what card he’s going to play before he does!”

“That’s impossible, right? No matter how good she is, she can’t be that clairvoyant, can she?”

“If she can really do that, she’d be better than the god of gambling himself!”

“No, it’s true! Before Mr. White even plays his card, she’s already preparing her next move. It’s as if she’s already calculated his play!”

“For real?”

“Yes! I’ve been watching closely. Her foresight is on another level!”

“Damn, can Mr. White still win this?”

“It’s hard to say. His pace is slowing down, which means he’s struggling to keep up with her. I think he’s getting nervous.”

“This girl’s reaction time and her unwavering calm are just unreal.”

“Completely unreal. I’m in awe.”

“Let’s see who really wins!”

A few who had bet on Jett remained stubborn, but deep down, their confidence was shaken. The state of the game was clear to everyone. Calliope’s speed far outstripped Jett’s, a testament to her confidence. Jett, on the other hand, was playing much more slowly, hesitating over his decisions.

Finally, Jett let out a soft laugh. “It seems I’m about to lose to you.”

Calliope looked up, a smirk playing on her lips. “So, are you going to concede, Mr. White? Or are you going to refuse to admit defeat and use your status to bully me instead?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Given how much he doted on Blythe, she wouldn't be surprised if he decided to throw the rules out the window.

“Do I look like the kind of person who would bully others with my influence?” Jett looked at Calliope and smiled. “A loss is a loss. At the card table, there are always wins and losses. There’s no shame in losing to you. Ms. Jewell, you are truly exceptional.”

Calliope shot him a surprised look. “Aren’t you going to avenge your daughter, Mr. White?”

Jett paused. “You thought I was playing with you to get revenge for my daughter?”