CHAPTER TWELVE

Ezekiel rearranged the chess pieces and prepared for another game, but Elena declined and proposed a game of Monopoly instead. Despite playing for over thirty minutes, she still ended up losing to him. Refusing to accept defeat, Elena suggested playing Scrabble instead, a game she excelled at. However, despite her expertise, the outcome remained the same - a loss for her.

"Quit looking at a CEO like that. My resume is pretty impressive, you know!" He said.

"How does your resume add up to being a game wizard?" She remarked with frustration.

"Ahem, so you admit that I'm awesome?" He gave a dignified look. Elena's ears became red. She didn't know when she became absorbed at the moment and got carried away having a good time. She forgot about the fact that she was just in a bra.

"I'm tired of losing. Even if I'm keeping you company, isn't this just too one-sided?"

"Then what do you suggest? Although winning continuously does feel good" Ezekiel said with a satisfactory smile on his face