If the Seymour Family sees that their painstakingly nurtured eldest daughter, the third in line for inheritance, loses at everything, who knows what they'll think.
But Melody Thorne is incredibly smart; all her victories depend on her intelligence.
"Ah!" Stella Seymour screamed in frustration, more devastated than ever before.
Melody Thorne felt very sympathetic towards her. After all, she had worked hard to win Jared Quinn's favor, enduring what ordinary people couldn't. How could Stella think she could compete with that?
"Ah, I still want to compete with you," Stella Seymour pulled herself back from the edge of collapse, "I want to continue competing with you!"
"Calm down, calm down, my princess," Rhys stepped in to stop her. They definitely couldn't compete anymore.
He now felt that losing once or twice wasn't important, even ten times wasn't important. The important thing was losing repeatedly, from head to toe; that would be truly terrifying,
