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.

but backed into a corner

Jefferson's sake, I couldn't back down, and of course, I

hand, our fingers lightly

had already electrified the atmosphere, and now with Yolande joining in, and both of us being

here we were, bending rules and swapping players on the fly, showcasing the sheer power of capital and the

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

always do, and try to keep the crowd on their toes; that would be best," Jefferson advised as I approached

seizing the moment

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

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

someone with

on my own. Not fair

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CUMS

man. I laughed it off, "Well, Ms.

man!" The crowd

again, nodded in agreement,

status and intellect, he was bound to foresee the unfolding events yet he let

whatever came

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