Become the Richest Woman After Divorce
Chapter 99
Chapter 99: Saying One Thing and Meaning Another
They were rarely intimate, but their communication at night was exceptionally harmonious.
Pierce’s pupils were pitch black, reflecting her delicate face in his eyes, as if a clear lake was rippling with the deepest secrets.
The palm of my hand was empty.
Sophia snapped back to reality, glaring at him with some annoyance, unwilling to show weakness, she hooked up the corner of her lips in defiance:
“Generally speaking, it’s all lies, utterly terrible.”
She said, and then walked right past him.
Pierce’s face darkened, anyone would be upset to hear such a comment.
Reflecting on their few encounters, her performance should have been considered satisfactory.
Watching her retreating figure, he gritted his teeth in silence:
“Words were not matching the heart.”
Sophia walked over, and/Mike, observing his niece’s expression, immediately made room:
“Come on, you take a turn.”
Sophia laughed, “I’m not good at it.”
Others laughed and chimed in, “Don’t be shy, Ms. Cruise, it’s just a
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game. How about this, for every goal you score, we’ll put in a million. How does that sound?”
Everyone found it interesting: “Alright!”
They had just witnessed Sophia’s ball skills a moment ago, which were really not impressive.
So that’s why they started this gamble so generously.
Anyway, I couldn’t invest much money.
Sophia blinked, watching them:
“Really?”
“Of course, Mr. Clement was there too. Did Mr. Clement agree?”
One of them called out to Pierce, who was standing not far away.
Pierce hooked the corner of his lip:
“I bet five million on scoring a goal.”
He just had to be different from others!
Mike clapped his hands and exclaimed excitedly:
“Alright, it’s settled then, Ms. Cruise. Whether we can attract investment this time is all up to you!”
Sophia, seemingly under great pressure, walked to the middle.
She played ball like a weakling, everyone was waiting to laugh at her.
The first hole was a par three.
head, aimed the pole at the hole on the
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One Thing and
make
help
practice, the next shot
but curve the corners of
the next
and
green.
silent for a moment, then began to
Cruise is not bad, she
of people on the side, adding Pierce’s five
“Twelve million!”
her third stick with a smile, and unsurprisingly,
“Twenty–four million!”
“Thirty–six million!”
even the applause was sparse. They looked at Sophia in confusion.
round was
increased, the distance became further.
squinting
One Thing and Meanin
as usual, performed poorly on her first shot, and everyone secretly breathed a
shot also went
third pole to the tenth pole, there
their ability to
hole in the third round
in four
that he was almost
for the first time that
had noticed that Sophia was deliberately
in every game, as a face–saving gesture
one more ball was left, someone next to me
the last ball, hold steady!”
go get the ball
to have Pierce stoop to pick up
back
one
glow enveloping him, as if
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Thing and
he bent down to pick up the ball.
lost her grip, and the ball shot straight towards
gasped in
“Mr. Clement……”
was holding back, gripping his own wrist, and cold
he slowly straightened up again and
slowly breathed a
glanced at Sophia.
were too accurate.”
Sophia was airing her personal grievances in public!
she was truly wronged. It was a moment of distraction that caused her to lose
could she possibly “bully” Pierce in
an air of nonchalance, he placed the ball on the
make up for a goal, the
changed slightly, she looked up at him, her heart felt as if it had
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One Thing
your
“Yeah, Ms. Cruise’s
should go to the hospital?”
go take
About Become the Richest Woman After Divorce - Chapter 99
Become the Richest Woman After Divorce is the best current series of the author Georgina Lane. With the below Chapter 99 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 99 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com