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“Ms. Lynch!” they shouted in unison, which startled Gilda. She looked at the crowd and was a little confused.
“Alan, what are you doing?”
Alan patted his belly and sat down on the sofa. “Ms. Lynch, we're here to check on you.”
Gilda was speechless.
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“You wouldn’t ctoif you didn’t have something to ask of me. What's up?” Gilda said directly. Alan walked
up to her and said with a flattering face, “You are so smart.”
“Here's the thing. I've been studying chess recently, and | have learned snew skills. | just want to play chess
with you.”
Gilda raised her eyebrows and asked, “That's it?”
Alan nodded repeatedly.
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After losing to Gilda before, he admired her chess skills. However, it also intensified his desire to beat her.
After practicing diligently at hfor stime, he decided to cover to compete against Gilda.
“Ms. Lynch, can you givea chance please?”
Alan looked at Gilda pleadingly. He didn’t look like a gang leader at all. His eyes were full of obsession with
chess.
Gilda rejected him. “I can’t do it at this tbecause | need to inspect a project on an island. | will compete with
you when
we return.”
Alan was dispirited at once and nodded listlessly.
Gilda didn’t bear to see his disappointment and added, “It is in Azalea Bay. The round trip only takes two to three
days. You can also take this opportunity to sharpen your skills...
Alan was furious. “Ms. Lynch, you are a bit mean at this moment.”
Gilda smiled and said, “I hope to see your progress next time.”
Alan was too angry to say anything.
Gilda went back to work. Alan didn’t want to disturb her any further since she seemed busy: He informed Gilda
that he was
leaving and left with his men.
But only after they cout did Alan realize something wrong. He asked, “Where did Ms. Lynch say she would
go?”
“Azalea Bay?”
“Alan, didn’t we sell the island to that foreigner two days ago? Why is Ms. Lynch going there?”
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Alan glanced suspiciously and frowned. “Ms. Lynch said she was going there for a project. Maybe she is going to
work with the foreigner.”
They didn’t think much about it. “That may be the case. After all, Ms. Lynch has an extensive range of
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbusinesses and might need to deal with anybody”
Alan hurriedly interrupted them. “Enough. This is Ms. Lynch’s business. Let's stay out of it. Let's go back. | will
practice playing chess harder. When she comes back, | will go compete with her.”
His men said nothing.
In the evening. Alan played chess with his friend.
The two people were equally matched in strength, and the chess gwas tense. Suddenly, a man rushed in
and exclaimed, “Alan, something has happened!”
Alan waved his hand unhappily. “Go away. I'll talk to you after | finish this.”
“But...”
The man wanted to say something more, but Alan shot a cold look at him. He was frightened and bit back his
words.
Alan finished the gan hour later. He had checkmated his opponent and was in a good mood. He said, “1
win! It was great to play chess with you.”
“Alan, you're getting better at it!”
Alan was very proud. “I learned from the best. My leader taughtthis.”
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