Chapter 371 If You're About to Die, Would You Still Not Admit You're Stella?

Natalie Wheeler suppressed her anxiety and sat across Frederick Addington. Jasper Milton was seated on her left.

"We are playing five-card stud, do you know the rules?" Stephen asked kindly.

"I know, but I'm not good at it," Natalie said with a dry smile.

"It doesn't matter, we aren't pros either. The base is ten dollars. It's at least ten dollars per bid with no cap," Stephen said mischievously.

With no maximum amount to the bid, Natalie knew that they must be betting a high amount.

However, she actually had an advantage. As long as there was no funny business, other than luck, the game was mostly a game of psychology.

"Please show me some mercy," Natalie said.

"Haha," Stephen laughed wildly and began to deal.

Natalie didn't look at her hole card. The cards which were dealt for Natalie, Jasper, Frederick and Stephen were A, K, J, and K respectively.

There were only a few of them playing, so they just removed the cards