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.

a corner as I was, retreating wasn't an

I wasn't about to give

our fingers lightly touching, ready to face off,

atmosphere, and now with Yolande joining in, and both of us

and swapping players on the fly, showcasing the sheer power of capital and

Having thrown myself into the ring, I

like you always do, and try to keep the crowd on their toes; that would be best," Jefferson

the moment to escape, I

spared him a glance and headed towards the table, with Yolande taking

referee would kick things off

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got her drift; it was all about flaunting her man. I laughed it off, "Well, Ms. Hudson, feel free to bring

man!" The crowd erupted into

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

the unfolding events yet he let things spiral out of his control, indicating

for whatever came

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