Chapter 1254:
What Melany didnât know was that Allison had recently poured a significant amount of money into Hackerâs World. Moreover, most of her assets were in Vrining.
âMiss Johnson, thereâs nothing to be envious of. If you want money, you could always try working as a caddie instead of depending on others.â
Allisonâs tone was polite. But the meaning? Pure venom.
Her voice was light, almost lazy. âAs for the tips, thatâs just common courtesy.â
It had been her bet with Geltay. Yet, Melany was the one making a spectacle of it. The businessmen from Vespera were starting to grow irritated, their gazes toward Melany turning colder by the second.
Colton, who had been silently observing, finally spoke. His expression was grim, his voice sharp with warning as he looked at Melany. âShut up. This has nothing to do with us.â
He might not have known about Allisonâs golf skills before, but it didnât matter now. She had won â fair and square. And one thing was certain â Geltay would keep his word.
Melanyâs voice carried a note of grievance as she said, âColton, Iâm sorry. I only meant to remind Allison â itâs just the rules, after all.â All eyes turned toward Allison. Even Geltayâs brow furrowed slightly.
Based on the information heâd gathered, Kellan had no shortage of wealth, but Allison? She was practically a nobody. There was no way she could casually produce ten thousand. He had expected her to avoid the issue altogether. Instead, she nonchalantly pulled out a pen and a check.
âRules do matter.â She directed a pleasant smile at the caddies. âBut honestly, ten thousand feels a bit⦠underwhelming. A rare and delightful day like this calls for a proper celebration.â
Before anyone could react, she tore off the check and handed it to the manager standing beside her. âThirty thousand. Consider it a token of appreciation for everyoneâs hard work.â
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Melany was shocked. Was she seeing things? She had personally confirmed that Allisonâs funds in Ontdale were nearly depleted. Yet here she was, holding a check stamped with the highest-tier bank seal from Vrining â there was no way it was fake.
The manager and the caddies hadnât expected such generosity either. Cheers erupted almost instantly.
âThank you, Ms. Clarke! Wishing you a wonderful and successful day!â
Colton stood frozen, shock rippling through him as he watched the manager accept the check. Since when did Allison have this kind of money in Vrining? He had always assumed that she was struggling, just barely scraping by. But now, it was clear â she had secrets. More than he had ever imagined.
Of course, Colton knew that she had once made a fortune in Muisvedoâs casinos. This amount was probably insignificant to her.
Still, he couldnât shake the ache in his chest. Had he ever really known his ex-wife? They had shared a life for three years, yet it now felt as if he had been living with a complete stranger.
âAllison, you are so generous!â
Melanyâs nails dug into her palms, but she still kept a smile. She tried hard to hold back the jealousy burning inside her. If Allison had that kind of wealth, it could only mean one thing â she had been with a powerful man, someone influential. Just like she was now with Kellan, a man of immense wealth. The thought only made Melanyâs resentment flare hotter. But Allison didnât even spare her a glance.
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