Chapter 1252: Chapter 1252

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Chapter 1252:

“Are you joking? Even seasoned pros struggle with that, let alone her!”

Melany and Colton were just as stunned as the rest of the crowd.

Meanwhile, the staff member had already sprinted toward the hole to confirm the result.

The crowd stood frozen, eyes fixed in the distance. No one spoke. The silence was deafening.

Then, Allison turned her gaze to Geltay.

Their eyes met. A slow, knowing smile tugged at her lips.

“Mr. Norwood, I win.”

At that moment, Geltay’s gaze darkened as he locked eyes with Allison. The others were still anxiously awaiting confirmation, but he knew the truth — she had actually made a hole-in-one.

And yet, he couldn’t bring himself to believe it.

The staff member checked the hole, then suddenly straightened up and shouted, his voice brimming with excitement, “Congratulations, Ms. Clarke! A hole-in-one!”

Silence fell over the entire course.

Every set of eyes snapped to Allison, wide with shock, struggling to process what had just happened.

Except for Kellan. His attention had been on Allison the entire time, and now, his grin widened with unmistakable delight. “Allison, looks like all my fingers belong to you from now on.” He laced his fingers with hers, then lifted her hand and pressed a lingering kiss to it.

His lips were warm, his touch filled with a passion that left no room for doubt.

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As if on cue, the staff erupted into applause.

“Congratulations, Ms. Clarke!”

The sudden wave of clapping was accompanied by a burst of cheerful music, filling the entire golf course in celebration of an achievement few had ever witnessed.

It was a moment people would talk about for years.

The mood shifted instantly. While many were all smiles now, those who had mocked Allison earlier were left in stunned silence, their faces taut with embarrassment. Geltay, however, let out a low chuckle.

“I never expected you to be this impressive.” He was indeed arrogant.

But beneath it, he acknowledged his defeat without hesitation.

He had played enough golf to know that a hole-in-one wasn’t just a stroke of luck. If Allison had managed it, she must have spent years refining her skills.

This wasn’t some random fluke.

“Ms. Clarke, you are quite courageous. No wonder Lizzie would let you negotiate with me for her.” His applause carried an air of finality. “You definitely deserve this partnership.”

As soon as his hands stilled, the businessmen around him followed suit, eager to align themselves with the winner. “I truly didn’t expect Ms. Clarke to make a hole-in-one.”

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