Chapter 81

It only made Alistair feel more protective towards her.

Yet, she was oblivious to the fact that, in this situation, her words only made her seem like a sore loser. Most of the people here were competitive, admiring those who excelled themselves. They sought thrill. That was why they were here, after all.

What Miranda did brought them adrenaline rush. Naturally, they sided with Miranda. No matter what the circumstances were, Miranda had won.

If they couldn't handle the heat, might as well quit the game to begin with. Losing and then making excuses? What was the point of gambling then?

"Isn't that Ms. Hawk from the famous Hawke family with four doting brothers?"

"Oh yeah, I've heard about her. The one who's the apple of her family's eye, right?"

"Seriously, complaining about losing? Doesn't she understand the concept of 'you bet, you accept the outcome? Blaming the shooting skills, what kind of nonsense is that?"

"Sounds like she's spoiled beyond belief."

"Alistair, a top-notch lawyer, surely isn't a sore loser, I suppose?"

...

Sebastian curled his lips upward slightly. "If you can't handle losing, don't play."

the crowd gathered around. The young man beside him

up for your brother or just embarrassing

made the

with you. Of course, you

That was the kind of attitude

eager for another round! They wanted to see the lady boss's shooting

frowned. Winning? Who the hell could win against

they upped the stakes, they

just mean another loss. And who knew what

a sore loser, but left a bitter

losing to ne

Miranda's recent performance had shifted his view

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"No! Why should I let you humiliate me? Alistair." she looked at her brother, feeling utterly

wasn't used to such treatment. Especially not from Miranda. Theo tried to reason with her. "Forget it,

only embarrassing themselves

snapped. "Do you have any pride

patience

her wrist. Perfect timing to

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