Chapter 22 Wet dreams

Scarlett snapped her eyes up at Gabrielle. 'What the fuck!? Is he mad!? How am I going to win it with one stroke!? It's not possible! Does he really want me to win this challenge or what?!' She was angry at his decision, thinking it was inconsiderate of him.

However, Philip laughed out and wiggled his brow at Gabrielle. "Too protective over an employee, huh? This is new for Gabrielle Wolfe." He teased him.

Gabrielle was blank as usual but Scar was confused by his words.

'Is he mocking him for his stupid decision?' She sighed inwardly. 'Maybe he is. Everyone knows I can't do this!'

The thoughts started drowning the little bit of confidence she has, making her more nervous with each second. As if to fuel the fire more, Philip called for her.

"We should start with Miss O'Dean. After all, ladies first, shall we?" He showed her the standing mark in a gentlemanly way.

Scar was already having a nerval attack and when she was offered at first, she almost felt like crying in helplessness. Her