Chapter 74

"Stop right there!" Elizabeth snapped. Dylan turned around with a fake smile plastered on his face. "Miss Kaiser, something else you need?" He couldn't stand her, but he had to admit—Elizabeth's skills on the range were terrifying. Still, ask him to cough up fifty million? Dream on. "Cut the crap. You lost the bet—time to pay up." Dylan tugged at Rory's arm, trying to brush it off. "Come on, it was just for fun, no need to take it so seriously, right?" In the Capitol City, Dylan was a textbook spoiled rich kid, always leading the pack of other wealthy brats. Getting publicly called out as useless? Might as well strip his dignity bare. How's he supposed to show his face in their circle after that? Elizabeth couldn't care less about his whining. "If the mighty Jensen family's second son wants to chicken out, that's your call. But I'm getting every cent you owe me. Don't have the cash? Call your dad. Now." "You wouldn't dare!" Dylan's smile vanished instantly. His dad had just let him out