The Billionaire's Forbidden Longing

Chapter 67 A Bet is a Bet

Allison kept quiet while Alexander just gave Mason a nod and guided her towards the designated archery range. After checking out the bow and arrow, he started showing Allison how to shoot. Allison tested the bow's draw weight and glanced at Alexander. "Eighteen pounds? That feels a bit light!"

Alexander turned to Hunter. "Get a twenty-pound one!"

Allison waved her hand. "Make it twenty-two pounds!"

Alexander raised an eyebrow, a bit surprised. For a girl, eighteen pounds was usually perfect, twenty pounds was already considered a heavy draw weight, and twenty-two pounds was typically reserved for men. "I can handle it," Allison said with a cheeky grin, and Alexander signaled Hunter to fetch it.

Nearby, Sloane smirked. "Ms. Bennett, don't push it. For beginners, pulling an eighteen-pound bow is impressive! Using the wrong bow can cause injuries!"

As Sloane spoke, she drew her bow and shot an arrow, hitting a 9.8 ring.

Mia was amazed and started feeling a bit down since she could only hit an 8 ring at best.

Allison didn't say a word as she tested the 22-pound bow, drawing it a few times to adjust. Then she grabbed an arrow, put on her goggles, and with full focus, drew the bow and shot, hitting the bullseye. Seeing the result, Mia's eyes widened. "10 rings! Wow, Allison, you're incredible!"

Hearing Mia's praise, Allison and Alexander smiled. Then Hunter started teaching Mia how to shoot while Alexander picked up a bow and began shooting too.

No one paid attention to Sloane, making her so mad she almost threw her bow.

After a moment, Sloane walked over to Alexander and Allison. Mason tried to stop her but got pushed aside. "Ms. Bennett, playing alone is no fun. How about a competition?"

Allison looked at Sloane and smiled, "Sure, but if it's a competition, there should be a reward. What do you have in mind, Sloane?"

being my maid for a day if I

pretty insulting, and she meant it

got anxious and tried to pull Sloane away. "Sloane, what are you

out. I'm just having fun

she faced Sloane. "Then you'll be my maid

a bet's a

nodded. "Alright, let's do

chin arrogantly. "Allison, you go first,

target. She drew the bow and shot in one smooth motion, finishing all ten arrows in five minutes. "Allison, you're

for you! Alexander wasn't thrilled. He took the bow from Allison, removed her gloves, and seeing her red

the target over, and all the arrows hit the bullseye, ten arrows all

Allison, teach me how to shoot! I want to be your

at the target in disbelief. How could all the arrows hit the bullseye? Even professional

and now

twenty minutes to shoot all ten arrows. When the target was brought over, Mia quickly counted. "Eight 10

you say there were things to discuss? They were just playing around, it doesn't count. Let's go

hand and just said, "A bet is a bet, Sloane said it herself. Have your sister change her clothes. From now on, she's Allison's maid!" Alexander's words were final. Sloane's eyes filled with tears, making

insisted on the

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to restore her dignity in another way. "I didn't expect Ms. Bennett to be so good at archery. But you kept it from us before the bet, that's not very fair, is it? So young and already so cunning,

defeat, Sloane still