No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 582

I was gobsmacked.

Before I could further communicate with Jefferson, a voice from the crowd cut through, "You organizers always push your own picks forward. There's definitely something fishy going on. How about I take her on? If she can still win against me, then we'll let bygones be

bygones."

Following the voice, my gaze landed on the speaker.

Yolande stood up while Ernest was chilling next to her, just sitting there cool as a cucumber, watching me with that deep, unbothered look.

Clearly, this woman was no ordinary competitor. She was daring enough to challenge me in a game of snooker, which meant she must be exceptionally skilled.

Instantly, the audience started chanting, "Let her play! Let her play..."

Faced with such a collective demand, the host looked towards Henrik for guidance, and I distinctly saw Henrik nod at the host.

Once the host got the signal, they quickly announced that Yolande was joining in.

"Ms. Hudson, looking forward to a fair game," Yolande said as she approached the stage, extending her hand for a shake.

but backed into a corner as I

course, I wasn't

hand, our fingers lightly touching,

now with Yolande joining in, and both of us

an official competition, yet here we were, bending rules and swapping players on the fly, showcasing the sheer power of capital and

time to dwell on such matters. Having thrown

crowd on their toes; that would be best," Jefferson

his earlier words about seizing the moment to escape, I began to grasp

the table, with Yolande

would kick things off and we'd start the game, Yolande chimed in,

someone

on my own. Not fair

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CUMS

laughed it off,

Bring the man!" The

again sought Henrik's approval, who, yet again, nodded in agreement, his demeanor

the unfolding events yet

whatever

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