Ava won. It was a victory that seemed destined from the start of the race.
Anyone with eyes could see that under such dominance, only an unforeseen event could change the outcome. Fortunately, this time, fate didn't play any tricks on Sam.
When he saw the young girl touch the edge of the pool with all her might at the finish line, he couldn't help but stand up from his seat, cheering loudly.
"It's not like you won first place, why are you so excited?" Angel couldn't help but comment.
Sam, ignoring Angel's disdainful look, excitedly grabbed her hands, "First place! Ava took first place!!"
Angel, seeing his face flush with excitement, turned to Isabella with a resigned expression, "Can someone explain who exactly is competing?"