Freda started taking things seriously. She had the dart in her hand and examined it carefully before she tossed it.
The dart brushed past the petals and cut a small section out of it.
She needed to avoid the branches and the leaves, so it was extremely difficult to achieve any of that.
"Is that it?"
Benard scoffed and picked up a dart before adjusting it in his hand. He aimed and let the dart loose.
The dart zipped over and knocked a huge portion of the petal down.
The cheers on-site became louder, and everyone was calling out Benard's name.
Zayn's lips curved into a small grin before he continued sipping his drink.
"Not bad, " complimented Carla nonchalantly. She suddenly recalled something and said simply, "Mr. Giblo, we haven't discussed the terms of our bet."
"Oh?" blurted Zayn. He stared at her in amusement before asking, "What would you like to bet then, Ms. Lierger?"
"If I win the bet, you will have to do me a favor, " replied Carla as she narrowed her eyes at him with a sly grin on her face.
"Sure, " answered Zayn without a second thought.
"Aren't you going to ask what that favor is?" asked Carla with a raised brow.
"I can do anything as long as it is not illegal or immoral, " replied Zayn confidently. "Besides, I won't lose!"
"Is that so?" scoffed Carla. "Well, I'll look forward to our bet then."
"What do I get out of the bet if you lose?" asked Zayn as he inched closer to her while swirling his drink.
"Name whatever it is you desire, " answered Carla boldly.
"I want you…" murmured Zayn as he slightly tilted his body to her. His gaze burned with the hunger of a beast when he continued, "To spend the night with me."
No one spoke.
The crowd gasped upon hearing those words.
Everyone knew that Zayn was wild and arrogant, but they didn't realize the extent of his arrogance. He actually made such an unreasonable request to the second-biggest shareholder of Lierger Corporation who is equally powerful and on par with him!
Such arrogance!
The bodyguards of the Lierger family were so angry that their faces were distorted as they glared at Zayn. If looks could kill, Zayn would be pushing the daisies by now.
Benard, Bugara, and the other bodyguards of the Giblo family were all grinning happily to see their master in the lead.
These ladies had been pushing our buttons time and again. It's about time we give them a taste of their own medicine
Good job, Mr. Giblo!
"Mr. Giblo truly is my idol, " said a businessman sincerely. "I am impressed once again."
"You're right. He really is bold. I won't even dare…"
The other businessman replied in a soft voice, but he quickly clamped his mouth shut. He realized that his words were extremely offensive toward the Lierger Corporation.
"Mr. Giblo truly is something else…"
Everyone was excited, and they gathered to watch the show.
"Hah, " sneered Carla. "Your reputation is just, Zayn Giblo."
"Why? Are you too chicken to gamble? Or do you think you'd lose?" taunted Zayn arrogantly as he leaned back on the black leather chair he was sitting on.
"Of course I won't lose, " replied Carla, who refused to admit defeat. She then added, "Fine, I accept the terms. I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget once you lost."
"I look forward to it!" said Zayn with a gleeful grin.
Carla's face was red with fury. She was glaring at Zayn when she instructed Freda, "You must win this competition!"
"Understood, Ms. Lierger, " said Freda. She grabbed a dart and knocked Benard away. "Get out of my way!"
"Hey, you…" growled Benard. His knuckles were cracking, and if it wasn't for the bet holding him down, he would've gotten into a fight against her.
Freda grabbed a dart and narrowed her eyes to adjust her vision before she threw it. Zip!
At that crucial moment, Rogan suddenly moved, and the dart landed directly at the center, causing petals to fly everywhere. They landed on Rogan's face and clothes.
Rogan blinked. Seeing those petals got her to grin happily.
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