Chapter 1990

Aside from the two of them, Asher was also intently watching Adora's wrestling match. He was frail from a young age, and a slight push could make him tumble. Hence, it was impossible for him to participate in such physically demanding competitions. Although Elliot kept his focus on the match, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that Asher looked on with a hint of longing. He slowly crouched down to Asher's level and asked, "Asher, do you wish you could join in on a fun match like this?" Asher shook his head and huffed, looking proud. "I don't want to. Wrestling is so rough and messy, with dirt everywhere. I'd rather stick to contests that make me use my brain." Elliot could not help but smile. He ruffled Asher's hair and picked him up to give him a better view of Adora's match. Half an hour later, the wrestling event concluded. Adora, who had only placed second, looked disappointed. However, her face brightened as soon as she spotted her family in the crowd. "