Incredible Oliver Storm

Chapter 257

As the lady basked in the applause that resonated throughout the room, her eyes flickered towards Oliver, a glimmer of superiority dancing in her gaze. She spoke with a confident smirk: "Seems like you're no match for me."

Oliver, ever composed, met her gaze with a calm demeanor. "The game isn't over yet," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of intrigue.

Oliver, ever composed, met her gaze with a calm demeanor. "The game isn't over yet," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of intrigue.

Meanwhile, Logan let out a heavy sigh, a tinge of worry etched across his face. "I fear he may have met his match," he confessed to Amara, her voice laced with a touch of concern.

Amara, observing Logan's reaction, offered a reassuring perspective.

"But isn't it a good thing for you? If he loses, you'll get your Lamborghini," she teased, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Logan let out another sigh. Her eyes focused on Oliver, a mix of conflicting emotions stirring within him.