CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY THREE – A BIG PROSPECT

After about an hour, during a break in the game, the silver-haired man who had spoken up earlier approached Joan. "Marconi," he introduced himself, extending a hand. "I must say, you're not what I expected when Alessandro said he was bringing someone special." Joan shook his hand firmly. "I'll take that as a compliment, Mr. Marconi." He chuckled. "Please, call me Vince. Tell me, Joan, do you play?" She glanced at the poker table. "I know the rules, but I've never played at this level." Vince's eyes twinkled mischievously. "Well, there's no time like the present to learn. What do you say, gentlemen? Shall we invite the lady to join us?" There were murmurs of assent around the table, some eager, others more hesitant. Joan looked to Alessandro, who gave her a slight nod, his eyes conveying both support and a hint of pride. "I'd be honored," Joan said, taking a seat at the table. As the cards were dealt, Joan felt a familiar rush of adrenaline. It was the same feeling she got when f