The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 152

Benjamin’s excitement caught Adam’s attention. He lifted his sharp eyes and glanced at him.

Benjamin was defiant. “One more round!”

Celine agreed. The second round began.

Two seconds later, Adam once again heard Benjamin’s exasperated shout. “Damn! Damn it, damn it, damn it!”

Benjamin had lost again.

Still unwilling to admit defeat, he exclaimed, “Another round!”

Celine replied coolly, “Benjamin, think carefully, If you lose again in the third round, your rank will drop from Pro to Rookie.

Benjamin’s rank had always been Pro, but facing Celine, he’d been KO’d twice in a row. If he lost the next round, his rank would drop, demoting him from Pro to Rookie.

At that moment, Adam’s deep, magnetic voice rang out. “Benjamin, what’s got you so worked up?”

he’d found his savior. “Adam, you have to help me!

realized Benjamin had been gaming against Celine. He naturally noticed Benjamin’s track record. Benjamin couldn’t even last two seconds against her in

he had already been impressed by her hand speed. Her hand speed was

goodbye, leaving behind a

gratitude but immediately followed it with an offer to repay him, asking

always framed their relationship as one of physical desire and transactional exchanges. Did she really think every time he helped her, it was

there were plenty of women lining up for him. It wasn’t

me crush Celine in

deserved to be

phone. He was a gaming master. Back in the day, he had seen the potential in the gaming market and personally developed several

thrill–seeking activities like racing, yachting,

play only because he wanted to defeat Celine and teach

night, he couldn’t bear to see

crying anymore, but he found himself wanting to

was simply a man’s inherent

the screen, starting the third round. He and Celine began to