"How is that possible? Did he really lose just like that?" a man in the crowd muttered in disbelief.
He had bet his family's entire savings on this match. And he had chosen Nathan because many people were convinced he would win.
But reality proved otherwise. Nathan had actually lost to Evalyn.
It wasn't just that man—everyone watching the match could only stare in disbelief.
Nathan Asbourne, the one expected to win, had actually lost.
It was completely absurd.
"What the hell is that guy doing?" Cedric could no longer stay calm and shot to his feet. "Why did he lose like that? Did he do it on purpose?"
His fists clenched tightly as rage burned inside him.
Earlier, he had been absolutely certain Nathan would win. Yet the scene unfolding before him shattered that certainty.
Without realizing it, he turned to Margaretta, searching for an explanation.
Margaretta froze. Her indifferent expression slowly gave way to horror and fear.
"I-I can't see it."
