LOVE PRIZE BETS

LOVE PRIZE BETS
THE BET BETWEEN GLEN AND QUINSY


"What's your max?"


"Of course because he let his beautiful sister work as a waitress in a small Cafe. If I were your brother, I'd fulfill all your needs without you having to bother working." Glen's words made Quinsy laugh cynically. The beautiful girl looked back at the man beside her.


"You don't know who we are, so you have no right to blaspheme our lives. And I was able to get to work at the cafe because of a man baj*ng*n who kissed me all of a sudden."


Glen recalled the incident that happened at the cafe where Quinsy worked a week ago. Where he and his friends did a stupid bet and made him have to kiss Quinsy back then.


"You mean me? Why am I your reason?"


"Of course it's your ridiculous behavior that makes me lose my bet to my friends."


Glen understood now, why a princess from the family was willing to be a waitress in a small cafe. Apparently at the same time they accidentally had both made bets. Only difference he won the bet, while Quinsy lost because of it.


An idea emerged in Glen's mind to make his sweet girl, could always be by his side.


"Oh, apparently this Miss Quinsy really likes a bet? What if we also make a bet tonight?"


"Why do I have to follow the ridiculous thing you said?" Quinsy asked in a cynical tone.


"Of course because this bet will be very profitable for your family, even if you can win it."


Quinsy was a little interested in Glen's words, and asked "What good do you mean?"


"I will cooperate with the company you have in this country even, I will also provide a big investment in your company. As long as you can win tonight's bet with me."


Quinsy was silent for a moment, she knew exactly who the man in front of her was. With the power possessed by this man would naturally make their company much bigger than it is now. 'But what bet was meant by Glen? There was no way he would risk something so great if he had no particular intent' Inner Quinsy.


"What bet? And what do I do if I lose a bet?"


Glen smiled happily, the bait he gave was greeted by beautiful ornamental fish.


"The bet is easy, we just need to get a business card from the invited guests who attended this event. Who gets more business cards, then, is the winner. And if you lose the bet this time, you have to be my personal assistant for three months. Do you agree, Miss Karren La Quinsy?" Glen said, extending a hand to the sweet girl in front of him.


Quinsy looked at the helping hand and grabbed it and said "Again!"


"Just being his personal assistant, I don't think it's that hard. And I'm pretty sure this bet I'll win easily' Quinsy thought.


"All right, let's start."


The two then separated and headed for the invited guests present there. Glen, who is famous for his power in New York City, would easily get a business card from everyone in his name. While Quinsy this time using her beauty and expertise in stealing attention.


Many men are captivated by the attraction that the young girl has, not even a few of them who immediately frankly convey their taste to Quinsy. Almost two hours passed, the two people met again in their original place and started counting the total business cards they got.


Finally, this bet was won by Glen, with a total of 56 business cards, while Quinsy got 38 business cards. It makes Quinsy upset not playing, should he know with the power possessed by the man in front of him. Of course he would easily get whatever he wanted.


"How is Miss Quinsy, is it possible to accept defeat?" There was no answer from the girl, Quinsy just put on her sour face. "Then, from tomorrow on you should come to my company and start your work."


"But I still have to go to college." Quinsy said in a soft tone, but it could still be heard by Glen.


"Em, then, come when you've finished your college hours." Glen then left Quinsy alone.


Today Quinsy arrived at her college with a disheveled face. There was no cheerful twinkle at all there, making his friends ask in astonishment.


"What's wrong with you today Quinsy? You don't look excited." Ask her best friend.


"I'm good for now, just not for later."


"You mean?"


"I'll have a hard day after this lesson's over."


Quinsy's convoluted remarks made his two friends more confused. Until finally the girl also told me about what happened last night and the stakes with Glen.


The two best friends could only sigh and encourage Quinsy. They are actually confused, why this beautiful girl is always poor when making bets. But, this time they really can't help anything, since it's already dealing with the number one person in this New York city.


Hours after the lesson began, this time it was not Glen who taught in their class but Mr. Arnold. Handsome lecturer who became the idol of the student at the University.


The eyes of Mr. Arnold was fixed on Quinsy, the girl seemed to be not paying attention to the explanation he gave. There was only a blank stare there, making the handsome man approach Quinsy.


"Ehem!" Dehemnya however did not find the response from the beautiful girl, until she cleared her throat a second time "Ehem!!"


And, success. It was able to resuscitate Quinsy from her daydream. The Beautiful Girl stuttered when she found the cold gaze of the handsome Lecturer.


"Quinsy, after this lesson hour is over, follow me financially."


"Ba..good Sir."


"What are you thinking?"


Sonya's whisper sitting next to Quinsy. Several times Sonya has also given the code to her best friend by nudging Quinsy's arm using her elbow. But, the beautiful girl next to him still did not pay attention to it until Mr. Arnold gave a reprimand to him.


When the lesson ended, Quinsy came to Mr. Arnold for the second time.


Tok.shock.


"Excuse me Mr. Arnold." Quinsy said as she entered the room. Making the handsome Lecturer who was tidying up his desk look up and stare at him.


"What keeps you from listening to the theory I'm telling you? Do you think that's boring? Or do you feel like you're very experienced in this field?"


Questions asked by Mr. Arnold made Quinsy shake fast. He was still downcast and did not dare to look into the handsome Lecturer's eyes. Though Mr. Arnold told him to come to his room to see the pretty face Quinsy had.


SERIATE....


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