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.

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

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

lightly touching, ready to face off,

had already electrified the atmosphere, and now with Yolande joining in,

players on the fly, showcasing the sheer power of capital and the dark side of sports

on such matters. Having thrown myself into

the crowd on their

the moment to escape, I began

headed towards the table, with Yolande taking her

I thought the referee would kick things off and we'd start the game,

someone

here on my own.

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her man. I laughed it off, "Well,

man!" The crowd

approval, who, yet again, nodded in agreement,

he was bound to foresee the unfolding events yet he let things spiral out of his control,

whatever came

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