Chapter 1193: Chapter 1193: Jealousy_1

Chapter 1193

Raine Nolan showed no signs of stepping back, instead looking at her with a deliberately provoked smile, "Cousin, do you not trust my volleyball skills?"

Chloe Collins looked ahead, her expression cold, "Out."

Raine Nolan was already accustomed to this kind of tension between them, unaffected. In an icy tone, she said, "I’m not leaving. After all, I’m playing against Manie."

As soon as she finished speaking, there were crackling sounds echoing.

It turns out that Wanda Wesley was silently cracking her knuckles, working out her muscles on one side.

Raine Nolan was never keen on talking to Wanda Wesley. She felt that Wanda was spooky, quite terrifying.

She shifted her gaze away and asserted, "I won’t leave."

Just as Wanda Wesley was about to drag her off, she saw Chloe Collins tilting her chin slightly.

Noticing a faint light in Chloe’s eyes, Wanda Wesley understood the silent signal and backed off.

A triumphant smile appeared on Raine Nolan’s face.

However, her gaze followed the figures on the side.

Chloe Collins glanced over; it was Cherry Foster and Anders Spence, practically clinging to each other.

Anders Spence was still the referee, and his attention was naturally focused on the players in the field.

Chloe Collins retracted her gaze without saying anything.

On the other side, Mane York initiated the serve: "Let’s make this more fun, the loser must fulfill a request, any request, of the winner."

Raine Nolan raised her hand: "I agree!"

Manie York smiled at Alexander Foster, who was a few meters away, "Brother Alexander, I’m starting."

Alexander Foster didn’t respond.

The ball went off with a very beautiful arc hanging in the sky.

The trajectory was aimed at Raine Nolan.

Raine Nolan weakly lifted her hand, the racquet touched the ball but didn’t swing it back.

"Oops!"

The move seemed too deliberate, so Anders Spence blew the whistle, "Could some people take this a bit more seriously?"

Even though he said this, they still lost a point.

An embarrassed expression surfaced on Raine Nolan’s satisfied face from earlier.

Clenching her teeth, she glanced at Chloe Collins, then resumed her standard serving pose.

This time, the ball was served and returned by Alexander Foster.

Chloe Collins smoothly hit it back, and Alexander Foster returned it again.

The ball bounced between the two players, as stable as it could get!

Raine Nolan and Mane York stood still holding their racquets, making the whole scene a bit comedic as an autumn breeze passed by, sweeping fallen leaves.

Alexander Foster swung his racquet with ease, controlling the force excellently, making sure Chloe Collins could receive every ball and return it smoothly.

Neither party was overly aggressive, playing rather gently.

Alexander Foster occasionally spoke up, explaining how a ball should be hit, as if he was teaching a student.

Anders Spence had already dropped the whistle hanging around his neck, staring at this scene in bewilderment.

"Are they even aware this is a match? It looks more like a flirtatious encounter to me."

Cherry Foster: "Hmm, they are completely ignoring us."

"So boring, let’s leave," he pulled on Anders Spence’s arm.

Anders Spence slightly curled his lips, "Wait a sec, Cherry. There will be more drama soon."

He still owed Chloe Collins a favor; leaving now would seem inappropriate.

Cherry Foster frowned, "But it’s so sunny here."

"You can go over there under the tree."

"No, you come with me."

"But you can’t see clearly from there."

Cherry Foster knitted her brows, didn’t say anything, and slightly leaned against him.

Anders Spence took off his shirt and put it on her head: "Is this better?"

Finally, a smile came to Cherry Foster’s face.

This scene was noticed by a bored Raine Nolan.

Just at that time, another gentle ball from Alexander Foster was served towards Chloe Collins.

Raine Nolan clung to her racket, disregarding everything else she lunged over to snatch the ball.

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