"Miss, how do you know that Mr. Clinton will definitely agree to participate in the competition in Amelia Wytte?" Noah looked at her and couldn't figure it out.

Nicola Clinton didn't hate her to the core. He should have let her go far that day.

"Of course I did it with full confidence. Next, I'll leave it to you. If I really can't do it well this time, you know, I'm not a kind person." Elena said in a warning tone, squinting at her.

Noah nodded in agreement. The two of them said a few more words and then quietly retreated.

In the next two days, according to Uncle Mark...