Heart Racing

Dallas's face repeatedly changed between red and pale. "Hah, so what if his gift is more expensive? It's just 1.4 million dollars. Who can't afford that? What's there to show off?"

Connor sneered. "Who's showing off? Weren't you the ones who kept making trouble for Mr. Gray by wanting him to take out his gift for Alexis? You were also the one who proposed the shoe-licking bet? Now that you've lost, do you want to go back on your word?"

"You!" Dallas was ashamed and furious. He roared at Lucas, "I'm not going to fulfill the bet, so what? Can you kill me?"

Lucas looked at him coldly and pursed his lips in disdain. "Even if you want to lick my shoes, I'd find it dirty! But you should be glad that it's Alexis's birthday today, so I don't want there to be any bloodshed. Otherwise… Heh."

He sneered with a sharp gaze in his eyes, piercing into Dallas's eyes like a sharp dagger.