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."

with the crowd gathered around. The young man beside

you trying to stand up for

the

pointed at Arabella. "You were the one who agreed first, so let's start with you. Of course, you can also challenge me again,

was the kind of attitude a

were eager for another round! They

frowned. Winning? Who the hell could win

if they upped the

mean another loss. And who knew what

sore loser, but left a

losing to ne

recent performance had shifted his

belongs to en.kikistortent

without a second thought. "No! Why should I let you humiliate me? Alistair." she

to such treatment. Especially not from Miranda. Theo tried to

they were only embarrassing themselves for refusing

"Do you have any pride

"My patience

Perfect timing to

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