Chapter 1869 [1869] Isabella emotional?
Baron Andreu looked a little unhappy. "I was unlucky in this round. I don't think it should count."

"Bad luck?" Ye Feng didn't indulge him this time. He looked at him coldly and asked, "Then according to Baron Andru, if you keep having bad luck, then this bet will never be fulfilled, right?"

Prince Anjou, who had been silently supporting Ye Feng, also looked unhappy. "Baron Andru, Ye Feng represents not only himself, but also a distinguished guest invited by the British Empire to attend the charity auction."

"Besides, he's my boyfriend too."

"If you want to cheat, I suggest you think it over carefully."

When Baron Andru saw her speak, and mentioned the Anjou family and the British Empire at once, he immediately became a little scared, and his eyes were slightly flustered. "I don't mean to cheat, nor do I mean to disrespect the Anjou family and the British Empire."

"It's just that in this round, my luck on that shot just now was not very good, and it slipped a little bit. I was 100% sure that I would score that shot and make it through all the way. But just because of a small mistake, it led to a complete collapse."

"How about this, Ye Feng and I play one last round?"

"For the last round, no matter what the result is, even if my luck is bad, I will accept it!"

"No..." Anjou Prince naturally sided with Ye Feng and was about to refuse on Ye Feng's behalf at the first opportunity.

But Ye Feng held her back, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you keep your word?"

Baron Andru is 100% confident in his own strength.

Seeing that Ye Feng meant to give him a chance, he nodded repeatedly and said to Prince Anjou, Isabella, Argyle Hansen, Wolfgang and others, "All the guests present can serve as witnesses."

"No matter what the result of this round is, even if my luck gets worse again, I will never find any excuses to fulfill the bet."

"If I don't do what I say, even if everyone here spit on me, I won't say a word."

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded, "For the sake of the prince of the British Empire, I will give you a third chance."

"But I hope you remember that this is your last chance." "If you play any tricks again, even if you call the prince of the British Empire over today, don't blame me for not giving you respect!"

"Of course, of course!" Baron Andru nodded repeatedly.

Anjou Prince looked at Ye Feng in confusion, "Dear..."

Ye Feng didn't explain much, just kissed her gently and said, "Believe me."

Baron Andru would never be able to beat him no matter what.

Playing one more game only means wasting a few minutes.

If this matter really reaches the ears of the prince of the British Empire, it will be more beneficial to me.

After all, for his sake, I have given Baron Andru more than once a chance.

Prince Anjou still listened to Ye Feng very much. When he saw him say this, he immediately stopped talking and just put his arms around his waist, saying affectionately, "You have to remember that you now represent not only you, Ye Feng, but also my boyfriend, Prince Anjou, and a friend of the royal family of the British Empire."

"When necessary, you don't have to give too much face to some people."

"If those people don't know what's good for them, I and the British Empire's royal family will help you get justice."

"I understand." Ye Feng smiled back and was intimate with her for a moment again. When Isabella was ready, he handed the two golf clubs to him and Baron Andru respectively, and then let her go.

When Ye Feng took the golf club handed over by Isabella, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt vaguely that Isabella seemed a little unhappy to see him being intimate with Prince Anjou.

The action of throwing the club to yourself also carries some emotion.

(End of this chapter)