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

lady, are you trying to stand up for your brother or just

the siblings'

so let's start with you. Of course, you can also challenge me again,

That was the kind of

for another round! They

Winning? Who the hell could win

they upped the stakes, they couldn't

would just mean another loss. And who knew what kind of penalty she might impose

usually a sore loser, but

losing to ne

performance had shifted his view of

belongs to en.kikistortent

Alistair." she looked at her brother, feeling utterly wronged.

Especially not from Miranda. Theo tried

they were only embarrassing themselves for refusing

you

"My patience is wearing

timing to test her strength

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