Chapter 355 A Bet
All eyes were glued to Tilda and Santiago. Everyone was screaming silently in their heads: "Fight, fight, fight!"
A little drama always made things more exciting. And if someone could benefit from the chaos, even better. โIโฆ Iโm Harryโs mentor! The one who taught him how to play!" โYou beat my student, so Iโm here to get revenge. Isnโt that reason enough?โ
Tilda felt that talking to Santiago was a total waste of time. For once, she didnโt feel disgust toward the Jensons. She just felt frustrated that she had to deal with an idiot. Without hesitation, she started to walk away.
Seeing her leave, Santiago quickly tried to provoke her. โTilda, are you scared?! Afraid you canโt handle losing to me?โ โSay whatever you want. Iโll just treat you like a barking dog." โHey, slave. Why are you still standing there? We havenโt finished testing the games yet.โ โIโฆ Iโm coming!โ Harry snapped out of it and instinctively followed Tilda.
Wait, thatโs not right! It felt like heโd become Tildaโs sidekick, even though she was younger than him. โYou โฆ youโฆโ Santiago fumed. Tilda wouldnโt even take his challenge. And she even dared to compare him to a dog! That was intolerable!
But truthfully, Santiago had no way to force her into a match. Trash talk, provocationโnothing worked. After thinking it over, all he could do was trail silently behind Tilda and Harry. Heโd just wait and see. Maybe heโd find a way to get her to play. He needed a chance to redeem himself after those two embarrassing losses.
As he followed, Santiago suddenly blurted out, โAre you trying to design a game?โ โAre you a stray dog? Get lost! Why are you still following us?โ Tilda didnโt even hide her disgust. โYouโฆ Tilda, watch your mouth! You have noble Jenson blood! How can you curse like that? Youโre embarrassing our family!โ โScram!โ Without hesitation, Tilda kicked Santiago hard in the stomach. โUgh!โ
The kick was sudden, precise, and hit his weak spot. He never saw it coming. His eyes went wide. He bent over, clutching his stomach and grimacing in pain. A low groan escaped him. โSantiago!โ Harry panicked and rushed to help Santiago up.
โYou mutt, you ruined my day. So troublesome. Forget it. Iโm done wasting time on you two.โ Hands in her pockets, Tilda headed for the exit. โHey, Tilda! Thatโs too much! No matter what, Santiago is your real brother! How could you go that hard on him?!โ Panicking, Harry yelled at Tildaโs back. But then, he regretted it. Heโd forgotten that Tilda and Santiago had cut ties long ago. โBrother? You two are completely out of your minds. When was I ever his sister? Thatโs ridiculous.โ Tilda didnโt even look back as she walked off even faster. โWait! Tilda!โ Santiago shook off Harry and got to his feet. โWhat? Want another beating? I can give you a few more kicks.โ โTilda, letโs have a match. But this time, letโs make a bet. If you win, Iโll give you the game design software Iโve spent years creating. Youโve been here looking for inspiration, right?โ
Santiago grabbed his stomach, gritting through the pain, yet his mind stayed sharp. Harry couldnโt believe it. โWhat?! Santiago, are you serious? You put so much effort into that software!โ โHarry, stay out of this. Tilda, thatโs my offer. Do you want it or not?โ Santiago stared at Tilda, his eyes burning with determination. No matter what, he had to beat her in a game. Heโd do whatever it took. Otherwise, the shame would never leave him. โI donโt care about your silly software. But if you add another bet, maybe Iโll spend some time on your boring little game.โ โWhat kind of bet?โ โSimple. Transfer the softwareโs patent to me. If you lose, you can never use it again. If you do, Iโll take you to court and make you pay.โ Whoa! Harry couldnโt help but gasp.