One Night Surprise

Chapter 320 There Are Plenty of Scapegoats

Not far away from them stood a familiar figure in a white golf shirt. However, the moment that person turned to face them, Courtney heaved a sigh of relief—it was James.

Before Adam could introduce them to each other, James walked up to them and looked at Courtney. “Long time no see, wife-to-be of my cousin.”

Courtney frowned. “Why are you here?” she asked with unconcealed disgust in her tone.

With one end of the golf club placed on the ground, James propped himself on it and leaned into her. “Courtney, you seem unhappy to see me. Adam, didn’t you tell her about it?”

Upon hearing that, Courtney turned to Adam in puzzlement.

“I thought that you knew, President Hunter. President Duncan is the main reason we are collaborating with Citron Apparel this time. To be completely frank, this would not happen if it wasn’t for President Duncan, since Citron Apparel is nowhere near the level of companies that we usually collaborate with.”

Courtney was stunned. “You pulled this off?”

“Is that surprising?” James adjusted his glasses, a shadow of a smile playing by his lips as he gazed at Courtney. “Since we will soon become family, it’s only natural that I give you a hand. You can take this as a token of apology for the previous incident, Courtney.”

As if I’d believe what he says! She didn’t buy his seemingly truthful words at all. Upon thinking that they hadn’t signed the contract, she sneered. “You put it in such a nice way, as if I’d owe you a huge debt of gratitude. Now that the contract has yet to be signed, you won’t pull the same trick by using the contract to ask me to do something for you, will you?”

“Well, I do have one condition, but I believe it won’t make you suffer any loss.”

He picked up the golf club and appraised it. “However, the weather today is nice and I wish to find someone to play golf with. The condition is simple—if you make fewer shots than me, the contract will be signed immediately.”

him in suspicion with

I’m a

you will guarantee the contract will be signed as long as I take fewer strokes than you. I don’t wish to see you

club in his hand and a cryptic smile appeared by

little and her grandfather had been healthy, he used to bring her to the golf course

that they were going to play was a 18-hole course, whereby the total par score was 72. Courtney’s best record was 61 strokes, while the best record in the Guinness World Records was 55 strokes. Back when she barely started learning to play golf when she had

and she was left with the last hole, while James’ score was 63 strokes. Their scores suggested that both of their skills were on par with that

was not far, she estimated that she could end

James approached her. “Courtney, you are certainly well-versed

you have to remember is that if I manage to get the ball

James chuckled, then continued in a low voice, “You seem energetic today; looks

heard that, Courtney instantly paled

back to stay a fairly safe distance from her. “Carry on, Courtney; I won’t interfere with your playing. I’m afraid that you may

hand that was holding the

never expected that Leon was actually related to James. What did Leon mean when he said that he was sorry? Did he really not do

club in her hand slipped a little and the white

sigh as she stood off at one

realized that she had said something she shouldn’t have, so she quickly covered her mouth. When she raised her head, she was

joke and we can always revisit the contract. Why don’t we head over to the club to take a rest?” He sounded friendly and polite, but coupled with what he had said earlier, it was no different from making an invisible

today’s meeting—James had colluded with Adam to lure her here using the excuse of signing the contract, whereby their true intention was to

a private lounge within the golf club