Chapter 585 Give Up

With things coming to this point, worrying was of no use anymore.

They could only sigh and follow along as they brainstormed how to minimize the damage.

On the edge of the golf course, Nigel had changed into proper attire, and he had even changed into specialized golf shoes.

At the moment, he was casually holding a golf club and was looking confident.

Indeed, he had reasons to feel confident.

Golf was generally divided into stroke play and match play. In an 18-hole game, a score of below 72 was considered professional.

When Nigel was just sixteen, he could maintain an average of 65 strokes.

Although he had slacked off over the years, he still far exceeded the amateur level.

When he saw Hannah hadn't changed her clothes, he showed a hint of disdain and sneered, "Ms. Emerson, you can still give up now. Otherwise, when the match starts, I won't go easy on you."

His gaze was fixed on her face, hoping to see signs of regret or panic.

He believed that Emily and the others must have