Chapter 183

"Housewife, you mentioned before that you've never lost to anyone except on the violin. Is that true?"

Stella's gaze cut to Rachel, catching the smug smirk playing on her lips. Instantly, she figured out Jasper's intention.

"Let me guess," Stella drawled, voice dripping with icy amusement. "You want to place your little bet too?"

Jasper stiffened. The razor edge of her perception had caught him off guard - he hadn't anticipated she'd read their move so quickly.

"If you're so confident, why don't we have a little wager?"

Stella's expression remained unchanged. "What's the bet?"

Jasper looked around, raising his voice just enough for everyone nearby to hear.

"If you lose, you have to get down on all fours and bark like a dog."

on my knees and call you whatever you want granny, ancestor... heck,

eyebrow at him. "You want to be my son? Does Keen agree? I don't mind, but I doubt Keen would want a brother

loud. The onlookers, who hadn't thought

cool but managed to keep it together, remembering

her, "Don't tell me you're afraid of losing to

the stakes. Mr. Wilkinson should join you in barking like a dog if you lose. I don't want

like fainting, a broken violin, or some sudden emergency. Everything counts as a loss

was

suppressed his excitement. "Then it's

to back out, he'd

Haynes and Keen

His mom really made

wasn't like this before. It must be that troublesome kid saying something

the parents in the waiting area started heading to the competition.

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