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The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 1111

Piper looked pale as a ghost.

Wallace bit his lower lip hard, "I'm sorry."

He hadn't performed well, leading their team to a loss in the chess match, embarrassing them all!

Piper hadn't expected Wallace to drop the ball like this. A flicker of disdain passed through her eyes, but she mustered her strength and put on a solemn face. "Wallace, it's okay to lose once. It's all about keeping a cool head. You'll need to work on that."

Wallace pursed his lips.

His mental game was off.

Losing to Ulysses wasn't a one-time occurrence.

The harder he tried, the more elusive victory seemed!

Keegan returned, "Piper, I'll go up for a match. The old man has already agreed to come over."

His experience and calm demeanor made dragging out a game for an hour seem like no big deal.

"Okay."

Keegan stepped up to the plate, and Ulysses, noticing his arrival, toned down his usual intensity, greeting him, "Please, take a seat."

Keegan and Ulysses weren't from the same era of players; this was their first face-off.

Keegan was cautious, considering every move carefully.

Ulysses never underestimated an opponent, resulting in a fierce battle.

It was one of the most intense matches in recent years.

Brittany watched with keen interest, sipping on her juice, when she noticed Eltham staring at her. "What's up, something wrong?"

Was there something off about her?

Eltham pointed at her water bottle, "Weren't you a tea drinker before? What's with the juice lately?"

Brittany paused, wary of his suspicion, "Ran out of my usual tea, waiting for a new batch. Just using juice to tide me over."

She hesitated, then added, "The juice is freshly squeezed, tastes pretty good too."

But it couldn't be stored for too long.

Hearing her explanation about the tea, Eltham asked for the specific type she preferred and instructed his assistant to purchase the same kind.

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