Chapter 547 What Are You Saying?

Daniel's declaration was met with uproarious laughter from Wyatt.

"Hahaha..."

After his laughter subsided, Wyatt said, "What are you talking about, country boy? You think because you've hit birds with stones, you can play golf? You think it's the same?"

"Of course, it's not the same! Hitting birds with stones is hard. Playing golf is a piece of cake in comparison. All I need to do is hit this golf ball into the hole with this club, right?"

Daniel picked up a club and took a swing.

Thwack!

With a crisp sound, the white golf ball soared out, made a beautiful arc in the air, and with a plop, landed right in the hole.

Everyone stared, dumbfounded.

A hole-in-one?

Was this country boy's golf skills that good?

No, that can't be right! A country bumpkin who’d never played golf before couldn't be skilled.

It must've been pure luck!

Yes, it had to be luck. Excellent luck!

Maya had felt quite smug after scoring an eagle, positive she was ahead. Then, Daniel, the country bumpkin, got a hole-in-one and upstaged her.

This infuriated Maya, making her wish she could tear him into pieces right there.

feeling the urge to mock him—her mood demanded it—Maya sneered, "Heh, didn’t expect you to be so lucky, country boy. A hole-in-one on your first golf

about luck; golf is just too simple. Even for the second hole, I can get a hole-in-one. Just eighteen holes, right? One swing each should do it; end of the game in

the truth, Maya didn't buy it for a

"If you can hole-in-one the next swing, I'll

the ball? With what,

an immediate

you saying?" Jessica didn’t just scold Daniel; she also

eat the golf ball,

yelped, dodging and

and I'll pinch

at him angrily before finally loosening

have to remain a widow? If I get rid of you, idiot, there’ll be plenty of

would catch

capable of fitting that golf ball in your mouth, if you

What Are You

met with uproarious

"Hahaha..."

country boy? You think because you've hit birds with stones, you

piece of cake in comparison. All I

picked up a club and took a

Thwack!

out, made a beautiful arc in the air, and with a

Everyone stared, dumbfounded.

A hole-in-one?

country boy's

bumpkin who’d never played golf before couldn't

must've been

had to

quite smug after scoring an eagle, positive she was

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