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    Smirking with confidence, Reba nced at Ste. “Rx, Sylvia. It’s just for fun. No need to overthink it.”


    Ste calmly arranged her hand, unfazed by Reba’s words.


    As the game picked up, Reba clearly had the upper hand. For the first three rounds, neither Sharon nor Ste even got to y a card. The fewer cards she had left, the wider Reba’s grin became.


    But Ste remained patient, biding her time until Reba had just a handful of cards left. Then, she made her move.


    From subtle clues earlier in the game, Ste had already figured out most of Reba’s hand. Working smoothly with Sharon, they emptied their hands in just a few rounds.


    “What? How?” Reba stared at the finished pile,pletely stunned. She had been certain—absolutely certain—she would win!


    Watching her expression, Ste offered softly, “Want to go for another round?”


    Reba quickly grabbed the cards and shuffled again, eager to reim her win.


    However, just a few minutes into the second game, Ste once again came out on top.


    Reba waspletely baffled. Even with a great hand, holding the two strongest cards, she still lost to Ste. How was that possible?


    “I seriously can’t wrap my head around this. Sylvia, are you secretly reading my cards or something?” Reba asked with wide-eyed innocence, but her tone wasced with usation.


    The others in the room turned their attention to Ste, curious about how she guessed Reba’s cards.


    Sharon, who hadn’t warmed to Reba from the beginning, gave her a cold look. “Sylvia doesn’t need to cheat. She could win a game like this in her sleep. If you’re losing, maybe it’s just because you’re not as good as you thought.”


    Reba’s lips tightened, and she quickly looked over at Shaun, trying to save face. “That’s not what I meant. It’s just… kind of unreal, that’s all.”


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    Without a word, Ste calmly flipped her cards face-up and began ying the next round in full view of everyone.


    Now, with everyone watching closely, it became obvious that Ste wasn’t cheating.


    Every move she made seemed to directly block Reba’s, as if she could actually see the cards Reba was holding.


    In the end, the oue was the same—Ste won, again.


    “Wait, you’re actually calcting every possibility? That’s insane!” a guy nearby said, clearly impressed, his eyes lighting up with admiration.


    Ste gave a modestugh. “It’s not that big a deal. With a little practice, anyone could do it.”


    Back in school, she’d been known for her talent with numbers. Probability, logic, and mental calctions had alwayse naturally. Card games like this? Child’s y.


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