Owen: Kev, my dear, have you missed Grandpa? Want to come
over and play this weekend?
Kevin raised his hand, held down the voice message button,
and said in his little kid voice: I can’t, Grandpa. My dad and
mom, and my other grandpa and grandma are doing something
that’s bad for their health, so I can’t go.
At that moment, Owen, who was sitting on a wicker chair in the
yard looking at his phone with a happy smile, had his expression
change completely.
He shot straight up, and Mrs. Miller, who was reading next to
him, looked over.
“What’s wrong?”
“What did Kev say to scare you like that?”
Owen frantically played the voice message again, and after
hearing it, Diane’s face changed in shock too.
“What on earth are they doing?”
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Owen was about to call Roderick when another voice message came from his precious grandson.
“Dad and the others went to play poker. Grandpa, why is poker
bad for your health?”
“Will it hurt Mom and Dad?”
After the voice message finished, Owen and Diane fell silent
together.
Diane burst out laughing and settled back into her seat.
“Feeling better now? The things kids say are so funny.”
But Owen’s face fell even further.
His tone was stiff. “That brat Roderick! He’s playing poker with
his in–laws instead of coming home to play chess with me!”
In the game room, the Poker machine hummed as the
automatically shuffled cards were neatly arranged on the table.
Madeleine was at the table, with Roderick behind her.
She fumbled with the Poker cards, her movements clumsy.
“Just so you know, I really don’t know how to play. You guys
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have to go easy on me.”
Harold chuckled, “Oh, my dear daughter, even close brothers
settle accounts clearly. At the card table, we play for real.”
Bradley crossed his legs, a smug, punchable grin on his face.
“Since your dad said we’re playing for real, I definitely can’t go
easy on you. That would be disrespectful.”
Roderick leaned in and squeezed Madeleine’s shoulder.
“It’s okay, I’ll teach you.”
The rules of Poker were complicated. Although Madeleine
mostly understood after Roderick explained them once, her
brain still felt stuck when she actually had to play.
She was clumsily arranging her cards; the player before her had
already played a card, but Madeleine hadn’t even sorted hers
yet.
Roderick leaned over, his chest pressing against her back, and
reached his hands around her to help her sort them.
“Like this. Separate the suits, and put the face cards over here.”
His voice was right by her ear, his breath warm.
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Bradley watched from the side, resisting the urge to roll his
eyes.
Seriously… Roderick only called and asked him to be a fourth
for Poker, he didn’t say he was coming here to watch their PDA.
Just as he was about to turn and complain to Harold and
Clarissa, telling them to get their son–in–law under control.
Bradley saw Harold busy arranging his cards with one hand,
while using the other to feed Clarissa a piece of fruit.
“Alright, alright, I’m not eating anymore. It’s distracting me from
my cards.”
“Don’t you like Nectarines? This one is really sweet!”
Bradley felt a pang of pity for himself, suddenly feeling like a
lonely single who had wandered into a couples‘ theme park.
He picked up a fork and stuffed a piece of Nectarine into his
mouth.
Sweet?
Tsk.
It’s sour as hell.
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Madeleine was a quick learner. After Roderick taught her for
two rounds, she could play on her own.
She didn’t win much, but making her parents happy was worth it
in the end.
Bradley was good at Poker, but he didn’t dare to win in a game
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