Drake smiled at Vicky’s request. “Of course”
Vicky was taken aback that he would ept so easily, just as Drake added, “If we win, you’ll give us all
of Grande Pharma’s shares. Do you have any issues with that?”
“Of course not.” Vicky shook her head. “And if we win, you and your family will never harass us as
Naturally, we’ll wee you if you’re willing to do business.”
“Sure Shall we proceed to the ring?” Drake smiled.
Vicky had already sensed that something was wrong with that enigmatic smile of his but just could not
put her finger on what.
Quess she would just have to wait and see…
Vicky only realized that the Chandlers had invited many bigwigs in Riverton to watch the fight. All of
them were staring at the Chandlers and her group as soon as they entered the hall.
“Hey, who do you think is going to win?”
“I’m not sure… but I hope the Turnbulls do.”
“What? What good woulde of that?”
“The Chandlers promised to make public the Rejuvenation Pill recipe once they have it. We’d be
making a killing too…”
Frank’s ears were sharp enough to hear their discussion, and he was actually surprised and suspicious
They had just decided on the spoils for the fight, but the Chandlers had already told them that they
would all enjoy the spoils as well?
Even if the Chandlers did invite everyone here, something was still fishy…
“Mr. Chandler, what’s this?” Vicky asked, gesturing at the crowd.
Drake chuckled. “Don’t worry, Ms. Turnbull. They’re just acting as my witness, in case you lose and try
to bail.”
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Vicky pursed her lips.
Bail?! There was no telling who would win here!
Either way, they had to win!
On the other hand, Yara was annoyed by Drake’s words. “That goes for you too.”
“Us Chandlers losing? Dream on, brat!” Wilf snorted while ring at her in disdain.
Drakeughed in turn. “It’s good to be confident, girlie. We shall see how you do soon enough.
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With that, he strode towards the crowd and announced, “Wee,dies and gentlemen! Thank you
for epting my invitation to this fight and being our witness! See to it that the
defeated does not bail or press any usations against the victor!”
Drake’s words were bold and confident, as if the Chandlers were not going to lose.
And when he was finished, Wilf entered the ring.
Drake turned toward Vicky in turn. “Who will you be sending, Ms. Turnbull?”
Vicky nced at Boran, but Yara said, “There’s no reason to overdo it, Vicky. I can deal with him–he’s
no Drake. We will leave him to Mr. Lepley.”
Vicky thought about it and nodded. “Just be careful.”
Yara nodded and took to the ring.
The crowd was immediately in an uproar.
“Whoa, who’s the chick?”
“Yara Quill, daughter of Riverton’s governor. She’s quite strong.”
“I wonder who’s better–her or Wilf?”
“No idea, but I guess we’ll soon find out.”
Wilf was actually surprised that Vicky would send in another woman first–he thought they would send
Frank at worst!
He snorted in disdain. “Hah! You Turnbulls are really making light of me, sending a girl against me!”
“Cut the crap,” Yara snapped. “Talk after you’ve beaten me!”
“Fine. Let’s see what you have.”