Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1768

Maryanne Smith cast a glance at Jarvy Tomson before turning her gaze away. She looked at the others and said, "Brothers, so you mean to say that I won the final match?"

Everyone said, "Er..."

According to the rules, in English billiards, when all the balls are on the table, whoever gets the highest score wins.

Maryanne Smith was singing all the way, but it was Jarvy Smith leading her. That was Jarvy Tomson's score, so it could not count as hers.

Although she scored the last black ball, but it was not the highest score in the game.

"Why, can't I?" Maryanne Smith couldn't help but raise her chin and gave them a childish look as she saw that they didn't respond.

She was arrogant but looked very lovely, which made the young masters think of in succession, "Why not just letting her win one

round?"

Jarvy Tomson immediately said, "The previous balls were all obtained by little Maryanne. The score can't be counted on me."

Alright, since the person involved had already admitted defeat, they had no objection.

Maryanne Smith turned to look at Jarvy Tomson as they heard this and asked in an ingratiating tone, "Teacher, am I great?"

She started to look silly again.

"Yes, you are very great.” This made Jarvy Tomson even more willing to hand over the fruits of victory.

Maryanne Smith's smile deepened. "Well, since I won, then the bet is out of date."

"A bet? What bet?" Someone asked subconsciously.

Nier Carlson and the rest's expression changed. Jarvy Tomson even frowned.

"It's the bet that the winner can date me for a day." Maryanne Smith played with her hair and said with a smile, "Now the winner is me. I should think about how to date myself, hee hee."

The young masters almost spat out blood as they heard this. They had been planning for a long time, but in the end, it was all in vain!

Did Maryanne Smith do it on purpose or not? Was she that smart?

Hobart Smith also looked at Maryanne Smith. He knew more about her than anyone else. But today, he was a little confused about her.

"Sister Maryanne, if you don't mind, let's make another bet." Someone was unwilling to give up.

"You bet on the same thing again? How boring! Can't you think of something novel?" As if she was familiar with them, Maryanne Smith began to say unscrupulously, "If you're all so bored, then don't blame me for not accompanying you."

So arrogant!

Yes, this was a self-willed upgraded version!

However, at this moment, Maryanne Smith was like a polyhedron in their eyes. They had already seen her pure, enchanting, and willful side, and wanted to see how many more faces she had.

"Sister Maryanne, don't go. We are not going to bet on dating you, okay?"

Alexer Hemwerth was the first one to make fun of her, so followed by the second and the third.

"That's more like it." Maryanne Smith put on a "acquiesce" attitude, but the face of Milton Cook unconsciously appeared in her mind.

If it was him, he would not be as cheap as them.

Just like that, an hour passed...

"Yes, if I had such an exquisite and unique sister, I would also treat her like a precious darling."

"Humph, if Maryanne is my sister, I would even pick the moon and stars for her!"

Just as they were arguing about Maryanne Smith, a calm voice sounded out. "Have all of you forgotten how annoying she was? Are you sure you can handle such a sister?"

"Mr. Tomson?" When they saw that the person who spoke was Jarvy Tomson, everyone was shocked.

However, upon second thought, it was as if Maryanne Smith had changed her mind today. Not only that she was no longer infatuated with them, she even kept a distance from them all the time.

They were not fools. Together with Jarvy Tomson's reminder, they all had a question in their minds. Was Maryanne Smith really changed, or was she setting them up?

If it was the latter, then she was really good at seducing people.

"But that doesn't make sense. Why didn't she use this method earlier?"

I believed that the people chasing her had long since lined up from the east side of the city to the west side of the city. There was no need to wait until now.

Alexer Hemwerth rubbed his chin, looked at Jarvy Tomson, and said, "Mr. Tomson, just now, you were the most attentive towards Sister Maryanne. I thought you liked her very much.”

A dark light flashed across Jarvy Tomson's eyes. “Are you not attentive? You just used at the wrong place to be attentive, so she didn't look at you more like she looked at me."

Alexer Hemerth was not angry as he heard this. "So, I suspect that you deliberately remind us of the formal Maryanne Smith, so that the potential love rivals will disappear."

Alexer Henwerth's words was a good wake-up call.

That's right, once they lost interest in Maryanne Smith, Jarvy Tomson would benefit from it!