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.

backed into a corner as I was, retreating wasn't an

sake, I couldn't back down, and of course, I wasn't about to give Yolande

my hand, our fingers lightly touching, ready to face off,

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

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

matters. Having thrown myself

to keep the crowd on their

words about seizing the moment to escape, I began to

glance and headed towards the table, with Yolande taking

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

someone

my own. Not fair

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drift; it was all about flaunting her man. I laughed it off, "Well, Ms. Hudson, feel

the man!"

nodded in agreement, his demeanor

events yet he let things spiral out of his control, indicating he

for whatever came

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