Rosa stunned and was a little afraid, but she still didn't want to make concessions, "Sheehan, even if you are partial to Nikita, you can't ignore the facts."
"Do you think she still has the chance of winning under such circumstances?"
Yates looked at the video and didn't speak.
In fact, he felt the same way.
Nikita...would lose the game.
Although the match was not over yet, the possibility of overtaking Harrell under such circumstances was tiny.
Unless there was a miracle.
But the possibility of a miracle was also negligible.
But Harrell couldn't say such words to him.
Yates didn't look at the camera anymore. He turned his head and looked at Sampson, who was still calm and didn't panic at all. His elbow gently hit Sampson and lowered his voice, "The red wine from your winery 50 years ago can be taken out."
He has been craving the treasured red wine in Sampson's winery for a long time.
Sampson treasured those wine most. No matter how he implored him, Sampson refused to take them out and let him take even one sip.
This time, he could make him give in.
Sampson heard him, but he didn't say anything, just laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Yates hit him again. "You won't regret it, will you?" "Want to go back on your word?"
Sampson smiled and looked at him without saying a word.
"Really?" Yates raised his eyebrows and said, "do you think she has a chance to turn the tables?" "Harrell is winning!"
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