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."

whatever you want granny, ancestor... heck,

to be my son? Does Keen agree? I don't mind, but I doubt Keen would want a brother your age, Mr.

who hadn't thought much

cool but managed to keep it

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

tricks. "I'm fine with a bet, but let's change the stakes. Mr. Wilkinson should join you in barking like a dog if you lose. I

a dog! And no excuses like fainting, a broken

was

suppressed his excitement. "Then it's

dared to back out, he'd

while later, Haynes

not wanting to look at Stella. His mom really made him angry this time. She had deliberately spilled orange juice all over Rachel to prevent him from getting

before. It must be that

to the competition. Rachel and Keen left to prepare

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