Chapter 45 He Crushed Them
"Mr. Stafford, let's play together!" A bearded male engineer, Joel Souza, invited Evan for a game of cards in broken Marvish.
No gambling was involved while we played, but the losers would have a silly picture drawn on their faces.
I thought Evan wouldn't join us. After all, poker was just a waste of time to a business tycoon like him, who had a lot on his plate.
Unexpectedly, he walked up to me. His intention was clear enough. As slow as I was, I knew I had to give my place to him.
"Mr. Stafford, I've been losing quite a few rounds. Thank goodness you came," I said as I stood up.
When I handed him my deck, I caught a whiff of a faint soapy scent from him. It smelled like the forest after the rain—fresh and pleasant.
Evan stared at me for a while before taking my cards. Then, he took my seat.
I felt uneasy thinking about the seat still being warm from my residual body heat. In a hurry, I backed up and stood where I would be the furthest from him.
At that moment, Owen leaned in
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