Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 173

Chapter 173:

A brief spark of jealousy flashed in Sloane’s eyes, but she responded calmly. “Eric, I’ve said it before—my academic abilities are on par with Khloe’s. I made this bet today to prove that to you. Trust me, I’ve got this!”

With Khloe out of the picture, this was her golden opportunity to shine, particularly in front of Eric. It was her one shot at finally surpassing Khloe.

Once the bet was locked in, Clinton, Sloane, and Eric each retreated to their own corners, avoiding further interaction. Minutes ticked by, and before long, half an hour had slipped away.

Only fifteen minutes remained until the exam was set to start, but Khloe was still nowhere to be seen. As the exam’s starting time neared, the crowd of students eagerly anticipating a spectacle grew more restless, while Clinton’s face grew even more grim.

After the previous ordeal at the police station, Clinton had managed to get Khloe’s number. With a deep frown, he pulled out his phone and called her. The line connected, but there was no response.

only five minutes left until the exam began, Sloane gave a smug smile and said, “Clinton, thinking of backing out of the bet? Seems like Khloe has other priorities and won’t be showing up.” Clinton’s expression grew even more severe, his lips twitching as though he

out, and everyone glanced at their phones. Gasps of shock quickly followed.

Khloe being in an accident made Clinton pull out his phone instantly, his complexion turning

a moment, a sly satisfaction crept in once he noted there was

over Clinton essentially meant his victory too, a chance to finally humble Clinton

car accident? At least she’s not in any serious danger. Too bad. I really thought I’d have a chance against her this time,” Sloane said, stretching the truth. “Maybe Khloe’s just finding another excuse to skip the exam. She can be so

content

triggered waves

is, skipping the exam like this! Faking a car crash? She should’ve just died in it. I’ve never

she has the audacity to claim she’ll take first place. If she’s really been in an

the edge. He clenched his fists and barked, “Enough! Khloe isn’t like that. She must be

sneered. “Clinton, save yourself the embarrassment. Stop standing

chuckled. “Clinton, face it. Khloe’s not coming. Her empty bravado has

suddenly sensed someone towering behind her and a chilling object pressed