"Clap, clap, clap..."
A lively applause rose from the crowd.
Everyone was sincerely congratulating the Thompson Group, congratulating Ella Lacey, congratulating Arthur Lindsey...
Arthur nestled Ella affectionately into his arms, "Ella, you've made me proud. You've worked hard."
Ella, leaning on his broad arm, smiled slightly, "Arthur, I'm not tired. It's all because of luck. And my luck isn't bad at all."
"..." Arthur curled his lips into a devilish smile but said nothing.
In his eyes, vast like the ocean, a mysterious glint passed by...
For some reason, Ella felt a wave of guilt.
The result from the last rod was unexpected.
Her agreement with Gebao was to catch as many fish as possible, but there was no requirement to surpass any competition.
Besides, she could conserve her strength and continue to compete in the third round.
