Stella saw this snooker game as an opportunity to aid Matthew.

Winning could potentially tip the scales in their favor during negotiations.

Upon hearing Stella’s proposal, Sprague showed a moment of surprise, clearly taken aback by her confident demeanor.

He assessed her, noting her calmness.

After a brief pause, he responded with a chuckle, “You’ll have to win against me first Stella, undeterred and composed, gripped Matthew’s hand firmly.

She looked at Sprague, saying, “Agreed.

Please give me a moment.

I need to change my attire.

Sprague gave a nod of acknowledgment.

Later, at the bar counter, Stella stood in a crisp white suit, facing Sprague.

a hint of

a gentlemanly

accepted but didn’t

stick and carefully prepared its

was solely on the snooker table

she leaned over, aimed carefully

the black ball precisely, sinking

recognized her

flicker of surprise crossed his face, but he quickly regained his composure, his smile reflecting a

couldn’t help but marvel at the range

proving to be more talented than

Stella’s hair fell in strands over her face, leaving only her high nose and

the same precision, and once again, the ball found its way into the

handle even the most challenging angles seemed almost divinely

“Incredible!”

game

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