Bryson, tall and imposing, gave no hint of the bandages hidden under his suit.

He shot Rodrigo a cold look.

“Why waste time with words after a lost bet?”

That set Rodrigo off.

He gestured to his men, challenging, “Bet with me again! Let’s see who can do more push-ups, you or my guy! If you win, you will get three hundred million.

If you lose, you will jump off the ship!”

Hannah gasped.

Rodrigo was pushing Bryson into a corner.

He seemed to suspect Bryson was the injured one on the ship.

If Bryson accepted and did all those push-ups, his wound might reopen, betraying him if blood seeped through his clothes!

She pressed her lips together, unsure of what to do next.

Bryson gave Rodrigo a cool look.

“No need.

need

raised an eyebrow,

you scared

her way through the

“What’s going on here?

forgetting something

Hannah, still focused

this bet

Bryson with a

still, his

in, “Wilde, if your guy is competing on your behalf, there’s no need for my boss to do it

I’ll take his place!”

his temper at

do you think you are? You think you can bet with me?

voice was icy, his eyes flashing

what makes you

Rodrigo’s fists tightened.

Bryson was no pushover.

him on, he might be the one to regret

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