His Precious Love

A long time later, she eventually realized he was making a fool of her. Right from the start, he never intended to spare her some time to talk.

Seeing how smug Marcus looked from defeating his friend, Rayna swiveled her eyes around, and an idea struck her. “You’re really skilled at billiards, Mr. Marcus!” she complimented as she walked over to him.

“It’s so-so, I suppose.” Marcus finally flashed her a glance and asked, “What about it? Do you play as well?”

“Yeah. I took lessons last time.” Smiling, she requested a cue stick from an attendant and suggested, “Mr. Marcus, if you don’t mind, may I play one match with you?”

“Haha, sure!”

After getting an affirmative answer from Marcus, Rayna seized the opportunity and added, “Why don’t we add some excitement to the game? I will give you ten million if I lose.”

“Oh?” Marcus’ interest was piqued. Arching an eyebrow, he asked, “It sounds too good to be true. Is there a catch?”

With a twinkle in her eyes, she leaned against her cue stick. It was a picturesque sight to behold. “I think losing ten million is worth it as long as I can play a match with you.”

Those words pleased him greatly. “What happens if you win, Ms. Garland?” he asked.

“If I am lucky enough to win, I hope that you will give me two minutes of your time.”

“Sure, we have a deal!” Marcus agreed at once, thinking that he had gotten the good end of the bargain. “Since you’re a lady, I shall let you decide on the type of game.”

“Don’t mind if I do!” Rayna smiled. “How about we play a match of snooker?”

He then beckoned the attendant over and instructed, “Set up the table for snooker.”

“Yes, sir.”

The attendant speedily cleared the balls on the table and set up the twenty-two balls required by a round of snooker.

gestured for Rayna to start the game. Then, he eyed her and said, “However, your outfit might put you

Rayna removed her shawl and handed

lights. At the same time, her cleavage, which was visible due to the plunging V-neck of her dress, excited all the men in the billiard room. Every one of them had their attention on her, their eyes ablaze with desire as

women, was mesmerized by Rayna’s beauty. With mock wistfulness, he said, “I should have asked

ignored his words, leaning closer to the

few steps backward and

Rayna appeared calm, she was feeling somewhat nervous

Jetroina back then and was thus familiar with the different types of games.

billiards, she would have ended up having to leave without getting a chance to speak to

a deep breath, reminding herself that Curtis had previously complimented her for being a natural talent at billiards. If I put forth my

focused on the game, she did not notice that the glass wall was actually a one-way mirror. Everything that was

was not much activity going on in the other billiard room. One of the men stood out from

his cold, and so were his eyes. The coldness he exuded kept people away from

hit the white ball lightly with

being set in motion, the ball slid across the table and knocked the number eight black ball with

“Mr. Faymon.” Gabriel glanced at the table and sighed. “Why are you, a

bored, and you’re the only person available to play with him.” Jeremy, who was leaning against another

Sorrow filled Gabriel’s heart.

just an assistant! Not only do I have to accompany my boss to dinner, have drinks, and go on business trips with him, but I also have to play billiards with him! I must be the

thousand in total,” Curtis said placidly while the attendant was preparing the table for the

voice, he said, “That’s more than my monthly salary. Mr. Faymon, please

a glance from the corner of his

enough to send shivers down Gabriel’s spine. The assistant straightened his back immediately and replied, “Let’s carry on! Mr. Faymon, I will play with you

a poor assistant.” Jeremy shook his

eyes narrowed in the next second. His face then broke into a smile, and he remarked, “Mr. Tylinski, you don’t have to play billiards with your boss anymore. Our female lead has just

saw the door of the billiard room across from them being pushed open

appearance of the woman,