Baron Andrew, who was the focus of everyone's attention, was sweating profusely.
Anjou Prince and Wolfgang were already putting a lot of pressure on him.
Now that Millie stood up and told him that Ye Feng was the hero of the natural gas leak crisis on Queen's Avenue, he felt his scalp tingle.
It was not an exaggeration to say that if he had known that Ye Feng had such a powerful background, even if he had been beaten to death, he would not have been jealous because of Anjou Prince and provoked him.
And if he had not provoked Ye Feng, the snooker betting would not have happened, he would not have ended up in such a defensive state.
"Well, well…"
Faced with the crowd's gazes, as well as the intense gazes of Anjou Prince, Wolfgang, and Millie, Baron Andrew was speechless.
But at this time, Isabella, who was the snooker referee for him and Ye Feng, walked over.
