"How could you be so good?" Rachel's face was livid and his voice became sharp.

"It's you who's too rubbish. To be honest with you, it's insulting me." Martin said flatly.

"You..."

Rachel's facial muscles twitched and his face looked complicated.

"Now that I've won, hand in the bet, and I don't think you're going to turn back to your words." Martin reached out his hand.

Rachel was beyond furious. He could only bite his teeth and take out his Ferrari keys.

It was worth more than three million.

It's definitely not a small sum for Rachel, especially when he lost to Martin. It simply hurt his pride.

He had...