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Oliver’s face turned beet red, his hand started to tremble on their own as if wanting to strangle Jack.

Wesley was so angry that he was at the risk of having a seizure. “You asshole! You’re just wasting everyone’s time with all this talk of wager! As if you’re ever going to win against my brother!”

How annoying could Wesley get? Jack had endured his nonsense for long enough! He turned to face him and

eyes. Elder Godfrey raised his eyebrows. He naturally understood what Jack meant; the threat in his eyes was obvious enough. It seemed that if he did not speak out

right. This matter has nothing to do with you. You should stay in

Godfrey’s remark was undoubtedly the face of the Sayer family. He was about to say something when the look on First Elder’s face stopped him. He had always obeyed his order, and this time would not be any different. Lips twitching,

not say anything after being reprimanded so fiercely by Elder Godfrey. Oliver stared coldly at Jack, his hatred for him bore deep into his bones; their relationship had successfully proceeded to the point

said, “Fine, we’ll have It your way. There’s no excuse for

also readily agreed. “In that case, let me be the referee,” said the Second

nodded. The position of a referee was originally held by the top brass, and the Second Elder naturally qualified to hold