All Chapters of Love In The Game: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

"Madam Marry Arnette Joyle, welcome," said the doorman to Claire.That night, Claire looks elegant with a black mask and gold accents. She wore a gown from well-known designers that graded from white to dark blue at the bottom. The cut V-neck made Claire look even more elegant. The high slit on her skirt revealed her beautiful legs. She wore black high heels with beautiful gemstone accents.The fake IDs and gala dinner invitations tricked the guards. Claire gracefully strolled into the hotel ballroom. All eyes are on her.Meanwhile, the real Madam Joyle was confused. Her cell phone suddenly out of service, and her car also broke down. She regretted not following the suggestion to stay at the hotel where the gala dinner was being held. She had business elsewhere, so she decided to stay at home and not stay at the hot

"How about the watch? Did you successfully exchange it?" asked Claire when they were all in the same apartment that night."Of course I have," said Leon with a smile.He then pulled the original Boston Hopkins watch from his coat pocket."By now, Boston Hopkins must be wearing a watch that has been installed with the chip," said Leon."Shall we try it now?" asked Fox. The girl was excited even though it was almost midnight."I also want to try it," said Leon."Now?" asked Claire. Her question was accompanied by an excited smile. The three of them agreed to try it right now.Claire and Fox were standing behind Leon, they hadn't even cha

Claire and Leon crouched noiselessly behind the reception desk. But the man looked over the files on the reception desk while humming. Looks like he's looking for something. However, suddenly, he felt that something was off. His feeling was saying that it seemed like someone was behind the table. The middle-aged man was getting scared. He put all the files back and then took out a flower vase containing several stalks of fake roses. He took out the fake flowers and brought the flower vase.Slowly, barely audible, he walked around the reception desk, toward the back of the table. And when he got to the back of the table, to his surprise, he found that behind the table there was a big cat staring at him with his eyes burning in the dark."Gosh ..." he said, stroking his chest. The cat was meowing, as if in annoyance.

"You are trying to tell us if it is true that you hypnotize people via satellite to get them to demonstrate in the street and appoint you president?" asked the policeman, a little disbelieving."Right. If you don't believe I have the proof," Boston replied.“Is this some kind of joke? The police can sue you if you mess with us!” exclaimed one of the policemen.“Do I look like I'm playing? I'm surrendering myself!" Boston Hopkins replied."What proof do you mean, give us!" he exclaimed."Everything is on my cell phone. Evidence of connection to the satellite, everything, you can check from here, "Boston said, handing over his cell phone."Then in what way do you s

Fox stepped out of the taxi that was carrying it. This time she no longer needed to wear a hat, or a hooded jacket. She let her red hair fall in the sunlight and sparkle like a burning fire. The taxi driver helped her unload her suitcase and then he kindly waved before getting back into the cab and driving away.Fox hummed softly, even though her heart was jumping wildly. Between being too excited and nervous, it made Fox almost feel like she was having a heart attack. She arrived in front of the tiny white house. Lavender flowers seemed to welcome her. Fox smiled happily then knocked on the door."Who is that?" asked Mrs. Andrew from inside.Instead of answering, Fox smiled broadly. Her vocal cords felt stiff and her heartbeat grew louder. The sound of the door lock being turned began to be heard and a second later