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!”

his nonsense for long enough! He turned to face him and

to Elder Godfrey with his 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 soon enough, Jack would quit, so he

should stay in your lane and not

Wesley’s parent, they were still related to each other. Elder 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,

Elder Godfrey. Oliver stared coldly at Jack,

excuse for you to back out of the

“In that case, let me be the referee,” said the Second Elder. He was actually looking forward

The position of a referee was originally held by the top brass, and the

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