From her perspective, an ignorant country bumpkin like Arielle doesn’t deserve to be invited to such a prestigious event. Kelsea added snarkily, “If you know what’s good for you, you should leave right now. Don’t wait till I have wiped you out in the game.
By then, even your mom wouldn’t be able to recognize what’s left of you.” Just a moment ago, Arielle had a relaxed expression on. In fact, she had planned to play to a draw with Kelsea so as to not humiliate her. After all, she was Carter’s cousin. But after Kelsea brought up her mom, Arielle’s gaze turned frosty instead. Giving her an icy glare, Arielle asserted, “You wanted to know why am I worthy to be here? I’ll show you by defeating you in two minutes.” “Hah?”
Kelsea responded as if she had heard something ridiculous. Rubbing her eyes, she wiped away her tears of laughter. She replied to Arielle in a condescending tone, “My dear, you can’t actually believe that you will be undefeated till the end?
To be honest, the reason you won your earlier games was that your opponents weren’t very good anyway. You were lucky not to have faced anyone strong. In fact, you can’t even beat my friends, let alone me!” “Is that so? What happens if I beat you?”
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