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.

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

then looked up and smirked. His smile

The appetizer was over.

for the main

decide who goes first, or

ball to Tristan. “No need. You

his years with the Brooks family, winning was all that mattered, regardless of

that his nightmare was

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break through Percival’s

he could react, the ball was in

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

replied indifferently, not bothering to hide his

aura leaving no room for refusal. “It’s too late! You have to

Tristan was furious.

blazing with intense anger. Today, he was determined to make Percival kneel before

continued his attacks, but just like before, he couldn’t even see Percival’s shadow before the ball was taken away. Then it hit

seemed to

nose was about to

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

his body. “I’ll sue you for intentional injury!

and he fell to his knees. “Do you

in so much pain that he almost fainted. He had

Percival threw the ball at him, his

Tristan was furious.

with eyes filled with fire. “I won’t let you

adding a

Crack!

sound

leg, howling in pain. “My

Arabella was startled and

kicked Tristan over and stepped on his foot. “Last

much pain that he was about

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