Chapter 415

However, it was only occasionally. Now, the answer was apparent without the need for a bet. "I'm sure," came Connor's confident voice from the phone. At that moment, Dylan did not find it boring anymore. A thought crossed his mind, and he smiled. "Alright, I bet on Jonas winning." Connor was a bit surprised. He thought Dylan would bet on Scott to win, as it was almost a certainty. However, Dylan's statement was merely an attempt to engage him, to provide some entertainment. Now that Dylan was not betting on Scott, but instead on Jonas, it seemed he was not bored anymore. "Then I'll bet on Scott winning." "Deal! What do we say if we win? And what if we lose?" Connor smiled. "You decide." Dylan rubbed his chin, giving it careful thought. "Let me think." "Sure." This little bet was harmless, but being men, if they made a bet, they had to take it seriously. A deal was a deal, no turning back. Soon, Dylan figured out what to bet. He smiled and said, "If I win, you have to agre