CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE

COMPETITION DAY 1 PT 3

THE BEEHIVE ARENA, 12:30PM.

"Mr Andrew Grey, Mr Max Reed, I'd advise you both to calm down now. This is not a boxing ring, if you don't desist from using those swear words, I'd have to disqualify you both for this round, do you understand? I said do you or do you not understand?" Roger, the head judge asked once again, when both Andrew and Max remained silent with deadly looks directed at each other.

"Miss Robin Stevens is Max telling the truth? Did you really offer to give all The Braves' ideas for the competition to The Storm Team?" Alan asked in a serious tone.

Robin who was still in shock at the lie Max just told, stammered in reply, "N.. no, no, of c.. course not. I would never do such a thing. I only got to know about Max Reed last week. I don't even have the club's email address, I didn't do it, Max is telling a lie, he stole our ideas someway somehow and he's trying to shift the blame to me. You all have to believe me. Andrew listen to me, I didn't do it