Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1411

The show's producers had indeed set the rules in stone. Brielle glanced at King with a touch of sympathy, wondering how he managed to handle being paired with Jiang Yu. She found the whole situation amusing but had to stifle her laughter to keep it from escaping. King noticed her barely-contained amusement, and it stung a bit. "What's so funny?" he asked, a hint of irritation creeping into his voice.

"Nothing," Brielle replied, trying to keep a straight face as she coughed lightly to compose herself.

The production team clapped their hands, bringing everyone's focus back. "Alright, everyone, remember those points are crucial. The person with the most points at the end of the show wins a half-day all to themselves at Beaconsville Amusement Park. It's no small prize. This is the biggest park around, and the staff will cater to the winner's every whim."

Brielle's eyes lit up with excitement. "Seriously? I heard that park's got international backing. It seems pretty far-fetched to shut it down for just one person, especially with their nightly fireworks drawing crowds from everywhere. The loss would be huge."

The production team smiled knowingly. "Mr. Haywood, we've partnered with the local government and the park. Trust us, we've got the backing we need."

Hints of a nearby benefactor who'd invested a fortune to make this happen only fueled the excitement among the group.

"A private half-day at such a park with all the staff at your service? That's world-class," someone marveled.

These parks, known for their cutting-edge attractions, only existed in the wealthiest countries, often becoming the ultimate dreamland for kids and teens alike.

the sparkle in Brielle's eyes, King leaned closer and whispered, "If you really want this, leave it

the thought of the effort required, especially to maintain high scores, gave her pause. King had pushed himself hard for those fifty points today, and the idea of him keeping that

park. If we want, we can rent it

same," King

the live audience into

these two be any more

to hear Mr. Dorsey, the

and keeping it up will be tough. They're

Yu, feeling ignored by King, tried again. "Mr. Dorsey, could you spare me

turned to her,

kept him from snapping. Jiang Yu, misjudging his restraint as a sign

on

swushed

on, Mr. Dorsey, we're on the same team. Sharing is caring, right? You wouldn't

can spare you three points. That should be enough to trade with the production