Caught in Love With My Previous CEO

Chapter 33 Take Off Your Clothes if You Lose

Chapter 33 Take Off Your Clothes if You Lose

"Actually, it's not fun to bet money." Holding her chin with one hand, Tina suddenly changed the topic.

Everyone looked at her while Kara's eyes lit up. "Then what shall we bet on?"

With her hands folded over her chest, Tina said slowly as a faint smile flashed across her face, "How

about taking off your clothes if you lose?"

Kara asked, "Women or..."

"Of course, I mean men take off clothes." With a shining smile, Tina turned to Samson, ignoring the

intense gaze behind her. "Mr. Lawson, wish you good luck."

"That's good!" Kara clapped her hands immediately and shook Jonathan's arms. "Honey, you must

have a good figure. Don't you mind that?"

Jonathan rubbed Kara's head and then beamed at Tina. "Miss Lynd, your proposal is very good."

Jonathan flicked his tongue at Samuel. "Mr. Langford, you have a perfect figure. It's not a big deal for

you to take off your clothes."

Samuel leaned back, tapped the edge of the table with his fingers, and said in a calm tone, "Since it

hasn't started yet, it's not sure who will take off his clothes."

It meant that Samuel acquiesced.

Kara cheered and turned to look at Walter. "Mr. Johnson, you're also in good shape. Do you mind

that?"

Holding Caitlyn in his arms, Walter said indifferently, "It doesn't matter."

"But I am poor at playing cards." Caitlyn lowered her head as she wanted to say something but

hesitated. "Or..."

"If we lose, the one who takes off clothes is me, not you." Walter disliked girls who were not decisive.

Even though Caitlyn was good-looking, he still became a little bit irritable and regretted changing Tina

for Caitlyn before the game started.

Caitlyn's face blushed instantly after she was embarrassed in front of so many people.

No one cared about Caitlyn's embarrassment. Then Kara and Jonathan banged on the table to start

the game, livening things up.

Jonathan's glance swept over them. "Then let's begin."

Samson nodded in agreement.

It started.

On Samson's left were Samuel and Tina.

Samuel received one card.

Before Samuel received the second card, Tina directly showed the public Samuel's first card during the

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A dead silence stole over the room.

Samuel snorted lightly.

"Is this how you play Texas Hold'em poker?" Jonathan raised his eyebrows and said in a teasing tone.

"Silly girl."

It seemed that Tina did that on purpose.

Resting her chin on her hand, Tina turned her head to look at Samuel with a smirk. "So what? We got

good cards."

"Tina, your intention is too obvious. You just to see Mr. Langford take off his clothes." Kara joked as she

held Jonathan's arm tightly. "I also want to see Jonathan take off his clothes."

After saying that, she took cards from Jonathan and threw them out.

All the people were dumbfounded.

Samson held his forehead with one hand, showing a bitter smile. "You are really..."

Quickly, the river round ended but no one folded. The game moved to a showdown.

Samson got a royal flush, Jonathan had a full house, Walter got a straight while Samuel got two pairs.

Thus, Samson won while Samuel lost. However, after the first round was over, no one was excited but

Kara.

"Samuel, you lost. Come on. Take off your clothes! Take off your clothes!"

After Kara said that, everybody turned to gaze at Samuel.

At first, Tina planned to embarrass Samuel. But when everything went as she wished, Tina felt a little

shy and regretful.

She didn't turn around while Samuel behind her sat up straight.

Tina heard the sound of unbuttoning and saw everyone was happy to watch the show.

Samuel loosened his sleeves, took off his shirt without hesitation and threw it on the chair casually.

As Samuel hugged Tina again, she could clearly feel the shape of the man's chest muscles because

there was only a thin layer of cloth left between them.

When Tina slightly lowered her head, what she saw was Samuel's arms with beautiful biceps. Then she

turned to look at his slender hands. He didn't wear a watch, but wore a silver ring on his index finger,

showing his invisible domineering vibe and dignity.

Jonathan kept whistling cheerfully after seeing this.