Beverly Moore wasn't interested in money, but if she could make Ruby Mercer leave Christopher Moore, it wouldn't be a bad opportunity.
Beverly Moore raised her head and said, "Fine! Let's bet! With a condition: the loser must agree to one request from the winner. If they can't do it, they die!!!"
Ruby Mercer saw her opponent was coming on aggressively, with a fierce look, and suddenly thought of something, her smile becoming somewhat meaningful. It seemed this cousin's intention was indeed obvious!
If she lost, wouldn't Christopher's innocence be at risk?
No way, she couldn't lose no matter what.
"Alright, I accept!"
Initially, Beverly Moore was a little anxious, but hearing Ruby Mercer's certainty, she couldn't help but smile confidently and gave Ruby Mercer a contemptuous look before going to warm up.
Ruby Mercer didn't bother changing clothes, picked a golf club, and walked behind Beverly Moore. Suddenly, she remembered something and nervously asked,
