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.

couldn't fathom her intentions, but backed into a

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

our fingers lightly

now with Yolande joining in, and both of us being

supposed to be an official competition, yet here we were, bending rules and swapping players on the fly, showcasing the

on such matters. Having thrown myself into the ring, I was determined to give it my

do, and try to keep the crowd on their toes;

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

headed towards the table, with Yolande taking her

kick things off and we'd

someone with her,

here on my own. Not

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CUMS

I laughed it off, "Well, Ms.

man!"

who, yet again, nodded in agreement, his demeanor

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

whatever

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