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.

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

and of course, I wasn't

our fingers lightly touching, ready to face

now with Yolande joining in, and both of us being women, the crowd's

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

thrown

crowd on their toes; that would be

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

table, with Yolande

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

got someone

here on my own.

en

CUMS

all about flaunting her man. I laughed it off, "Well,

the man! Bring the man!" The crowd erupted into

nodded in

to foresee the unfolding events yet he

whatever came

en