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."

I'll get on my knees and call you whatever you want granny, ancestor... heck, you can even have me call you mom or

my son? Does Keen agree? I don't mind, but I doubt Keen

out loud. The onlookers, who hadn't

cool but managed to keep it together,

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

right through his little tricks. "I'm fine with a bet, but let's change the stakes. Mr. Wilkinson should join you

like a dog! And no excuses like fainting, a broken violin, or some sudden emergency. Everything counts as

was

suppressed his excitement. "Then it's

If she dared to back out, he'd post it

later, Haynes

not wanting to look at Stella. His mom really made him angry this

before. It must be

in the waiting area started heading to the competition. Rachel and

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