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.

fathom her intentions, but backed into a corner as I was, retreating

couldn't back down, and of course, I wasn't about to give Yolande the satisfaction without

extended my hand, our fingers lightly touching, ready to

had already electrified the atmosphere, and now with Yolande joining in, and both of us being women, the crowd's anticipation

competition, yet here we were, bending rules and swapping players on the fly, showcasing

thrown myself into the ring, I

keep the crowd on their toes; that would be

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

the table, with Yolande taking her position

referee would kick things off and we'd

got someone with

on my own.

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CUMS

I laughed it off, "Well, Ms. Hudson, feel free to bring

man!" The

nodded in agreement, his demeanor still as calm as

unfolding events yet he let

for whatever came

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