A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust novel Chapter 907

“Callie is amazing! The game hasn't even started, and you’re all so sure she's going to lose?” Portia retorted, furious at the wave of negativity directed at her friend.

“That’s right! Our lady is incredible. She won’t lose!” Damien added, his confidence in Calliope unwavering.

“Don't be so sure. We know you want your Ms. Jewell to win, but look at her opponent!”

“That’s Jett White! The Jett White! His name is legendary!”

“Mr. White’s skill is terrifying!”

“It’s no surprise you youngsters don’t know about him.”

“She shouldn’t have accepted the challenge. There’s no way she can win.”

The crowd continued to murmur and shake their heads.

Portia, fuming, shot back, “Is that so? Why don’t you put your money where your mouth is? Let’s make a bet on who will win.”

“A bet? You’re on! Who’s afraid of whom?”

“Of course! Jett is bound to win. How could a young girl possibly compare to a seasoned master like him?”

People clamored to take the bet, all certain of Jett's victory. They believed Calliope was simply out of her league.

Portia and Damien were both incensed.

“How much?” Portia said through gritted teeth. “Don’t come crying to me when you lose!”

“Don’t worry, we won’t lose. We have faith in Mr. White!”

Overhearing the commotion, Jett looked up and addressed the crowd. “I don’t know if I’ll win or lose, so I’d advise everyone to bet with caution.”

“You’re too modest, Mr. White! We believe in you!”

“You’re only just realizing that now? Haven’t I always been great?”

“Yes, you’re wonderful! The best brother in the entire world!”

The dealer began to deal the cards.

She was so composed, it was as if she weren’t facing the legendary Jett White, but someone she could easily crush.

“She really is something else,” someone in the crowd commented with admiration.

“Yes, not a trace of fear. You can tell she’s not intimidated by him at all.”