Chapter 589

Of course, the crowd was not excited about Isla's potential victory. They had placed substantial bets, and a loss for Andrew would mean easy profits for them. Isla noticed Andrew's movements and a glint of cunning flashed in her eyes as she adjusted her attack strategy. The whip in her hand seemed to come alive, suddenly changing direction to strike at Andrew's chest. Andrew would surely lose the ability to fight back if this blow landed. Without any defense, his life could also be in danger. In Isla's view, Andrew's eyes suddenly appeared unfocused. He looked dazed, unable to even defend himself, and his steps became unsteady. Then, to her shock, Andrew stumbled and fell, and by chance, the whip brushed against his cheek, striking only air. Andrew crashed heavily to the ground, the impact jarring his organs and snapping him back to reality. Meanwhile, Isla was growing increasingly annoyed by this unexpected "coincidence". After all, she hadn't even grazed the hem of his clothes