A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 183 Quarrelsome Lovers (Part One)

The little white golf ball flew out and landed right beside the hole in a graceful and professional manner, and the stroke was neither too strong nor too weak. The golf ball rolled twice and then fell right into the hole.

"Yeah, it is in!" Eva was so excited that she started dancing around.

Everyone was surprised!

Essie put the club on her shoulder and turned around. Then, she put her hand on her waist and cracked a smile, making the two dimples on her face appear. "What do you think? I caught a nice birdie, right?" she asked.

"It was just sheer luck," Leila snorted. She had been hoping to watch this stupid sparrow make a fool of herself. She didn't expect that Essie successfully pulled off something like that. What a despicable bitch she was.

Christina looked at her sister and sighed. Her sister was obviously jealous. 'Why does she have to do this? They are already married. The best thing to do is to let go!' she thought.

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, Jim looked at Zac and smiled mischievously. "Zac, your wife never goes golfing with us. Did you teach her that?"

Zac touched his chin as his eyes sharpened. Judging by the posture at which she swung the club, he could tell that she was a master golfer! It had absolutely nothing to do with luck!

It seemed that his wife still had some secrets that hadn't been discovered yet!

Vinton walked back to Walt's side, his eyes full of pity. Although he had seen a lot of women, it was the first time that he had ever seen such a charming and naughty woman like Essie. What a pity that she was married to someone else.

"No wonder my sister has been defeated by her," he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Meanwhile, something cold flashed through Walt's eyes. That woman should have been his.

Now, it was their team's turn to enter the course. Without any rookies like Eva, they sank the hole on the third stroke. This time, it was stroke play. After they had finished the eighteen holes, the team with the least number of strokes would win the game. And now, Walt's team was edging out. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

After they reached the green, Essie volunteered to play the first stroke. She swung the club elegantly, and the golf ball made a perfect parabola and fell right into the hole.

"Good ball!" The crowd clapped their hands.

"I created this move myself. I named it the thunderbolt pineapple ball to specifically conquer the green. Hole in one. I have never missed the hole with this." She raised her eyebrows and smiled naughtily.

"Gosh! We have a lady version of Tiger Woods in our team!" Jim teased.

Zac's deep eyes blinked once.

'What? Thunderbolt pineapple ball?

Such a familiar name. I must have heard it somewhere before?' he thought to himself.

He tried hard to recall where he had heard it, but he failed.

'Maybe this little fool just created it from some comic book by herself. She is always thinking about random things. It's normal for her to make up some strange words,' Zac thought again.

Leila then realized that she had totally underestimated Essie. It was so weird that a lower class girl like her would be so good at playing golf!

Owing to the outstanding performance of this woman, Zac's team narrowly won the game with two strokes less than the other team.

Jim patted on Zac's shoulder and said, "I find that your wife is getting more and more interesting."

"I agree with you," Zac said as a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

After they left the golf course, they all went to a French restaurant to have dinner.

Christina sat in the seat opposite to Essie. Taking a small sip of her wine, she looked up at Essie and asked, "I heard that you're Brother Hanson's junior in school. Are you two familiar with each other?"

"We're just friends," she replied lightly with an unreadable expression on her face.

Of course she knew him. She was his ex-girlfriend!

Hearing that, a sneer played at the corners of Leila's mouth. She turned to look at her younger sister and asked, "Christina, how do you know Hanson?"

"Anyone who has seen the show 'Beauty on Runway' would know him." Christina seemed to be trying to hide something.

Leila rolled her eyes at her and asked, "Does everybody call him Brother Hanson?"

There must be something else going on for her to refer to him in such an intimate way!

Christina really couldn't hide anything from her sister. After giving it another thought, she stuck out her tongue and said, "Hanson attended Ivy's birthday party a few days ago as well, and we met there." She had sent several WeChat messages to him and he had answered every one. It seemed that he hadn't forgotten her.

Leila gazed at her with sharp eyes and noticed the shy peach blossom on her face and tender look in her eyes. It was obvious that her sister had a crush on Hanson.

What hell their lives were!

How come the people she and her sister fell in love with both had something to do with Essie?

Essie also noticed the unusual expression on Christina's face. It seemed that what Ivy said was right. Christina was going to be Ivy's rival in love. But this girl looked like a very simple girl. It didn't look like she had her sister's hypocrisy, and didn't seem likely to play tricks behind the scenes.

Meanwhile, Zac was annoyed to hear the name of his rival in love. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes, which were as cold as an iceberg and looked gloomy and deep, revealed what he really felt inside.

He didn't care who would get involved with Hanson—whether it was the mad little girl at home or Christina who was sitting opposite him. It was none of his business. All he wanted was for Hanson to give up on his wife as quickly as possible and stop thinking about her.

Eva's eyes swept over her bestie's face. Knowing that Hanson was a sensitive topic for Essie, she immediately thought of a different topic. So she smiled faintly and said, "Girls, handsome guys, the final stage of the audition for 'War Emperor' will take place in a while. There will be a live broadcast. It is said that I am going to play opposite Jim. Would you guys like to come?"

"That's a great idea, Eva!" Vinton immediately agreed. "I'll take a group of fans to cheer for you."