The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 165

Chapter 165

Class Eighteen burst into cheers, but the students from Class One didn’t hang their heads in defeat. They just felt utterly embarrassed, especially the four boys who had participated in the game.

Tristan was completely livid, but what really stung was seeing Arabella run towards Percival, who was lounging on a bench with a bottle of water in her hand. “Percival, you must be tired after playing so long. Have a drink. My sister really neglected you.”

Vivienne looked at Arabella, her eyes filled with amusement.

Percival didn’t even bat an eye. With a casual flick of his foot, he kicked a basketball lying at his feet towards Arabella.

Arabella was suddenly tripped by the basketball and fell heavily to the ground, spilling the water all over herself.

“Arabella!” Tristan rushed over to help her up.

“Why do you always treat me like this?” Arabella asked Percival, clearly discontented.

“Just get rid of that ball. It’s filthy.” Percival said indifferently to Logan.

Logan immediately instructed his classmates to toss the ball into the trash, even going so far as to wrap it in

a plastic bag in front of Arabella, clearly indicating that they too found it disgusting.

“Percival, you’re going too far!” Tristan was about to defend Arabella.

“Why don’t you start by apologizing to Coral and Oberon?!” Charlotte said, pointing at Tristan.

“Right! Apologize!” Class Eighteen was united in their anger. Their last gym class had been spoiled by two injuries, both caused by Tristan.

“I won’t accept this!” Tristan refused to back down. “My team was weak. But I didn’t lose!”

The four boys from Class One turned green. Tristan didn’t care; he was too busy pointing at Percival and challenging him. “Let’s have a one–on–one. Whoever scores more wins!”

Percival seemed to regard him as a clown.

“You’re scared?” Tristan’s eyes were bloodshot with madness. He had been humiliated too many times by Percival and Vivienne, and he was on the brink of losing it.

teeth out! Let’s see if he dares talk big afterwards!” The students of Class. Eighteen,

looked up and smirked. His smile was cold and

The appetizer was over.

for the main

to decide who

ball to Tristan. “No need. You

ball, feeling a bit embarrassed. According to the rules he had learned from his years with the Brooks family, winning

that his nightmare was just

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break through

could react, the ball was in Percival’s hands. and

yelled and covered his face. “Percival, are you playing the player

indifferently, not bothering to

him, his aura leaving no room for refusal. “It’s too late!

Tristan was furious.

intense anger.

like before, he couldn’t even see Percival’s shadow before the ball was

to simply toss the ball, the force

his nose

was almost falling apart. Percival didn’t even bother to spare

enduring the pain all over his body. “I’ll sue you for intentional

and he fell to his knees. “Do you

that he almost fainted. He had

ball at him, his tone commanding. “Get up

Tristan was furious.

at Percival with eyes filled with fire. “I won’t let

leg, adding a bit

Crack!

the sound of

held his leg, howling in

Arabella was startled and

came over, Percival kicked Tristan over and stepped on his foot.

he was about to pass out. He didn’t want to

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