The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122 No One Chases

Me

Several guys had similar sentiments.

“Jett, you had this idea for a while now, huh?” Agate rolled her eyes at the man who suggested the game.

In this game, the chosen player had to either reveal a personal truth or carry out a dare.

One meant sharing something private, while the other required performing a task.

Agate subconsciously glanced towards Maren. Ever since Maren’s arrival, the boys had practically glued their

eyes to her, clearly captivated,

With his sunny, athletic look, Jett Bryant gave an awkward chuckle. “Relax, it’s just a harmless game.”

“I’m okay with it. What about everyone else?” Agate asked the group..

“No complaints here!”

Everyone voiced agreement, including Maren, who went along without objection.

Next, Jett briefly explained how the game worked. The rules were straightforward–each person randomly picked two cards. Whoever had the highest number would issue a truth question or a dare to the one holding

the lowest.

“Alright, draw your cards!” Jett instructed as he finished shuffling.

Each participant grabbed their two cards, hiding them carefully.

“Yes! I’ve got the highest!” Tracey shouted, proudly revealing her cards.

A pair of kings–worth thirteen points each, totaling twenty–six points–the absolute winning hand.

“Hurry up, let’s see who got the lowest!” Tracey eagerly urged everyone to reveal their cards.

Everyone laid their hands down openly, and after careful inspection, Tracey laughed as she saw Jett’s cards

ranked lowest.

Ironically, the very person who suggested the game had lost first.

“Looks like today isn’t my lucky day,” Jett complained.

“Stop stalling, Jett. Truth or Dare?” Tracey immediately pressed

Jelt hesitated briefly, then replied, “Truth.”

Choosing a date meant physical embarrassment, whereas truth required just speaking honestly.

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But Tracey flashed a sly grin at his answer. “Okay, Jett, admit it–do you have feelings for Maren?”

Jett nearly toppled backward in shock. Why would she ask something so direct? “Come on, Tracey, be serious.”

“What’s wrong? Scared of being honest?” Tracey teased relentlessly, enjoying Jett’s discomfort.

“Who’s scared?” Jett retorted; his main worry was upsetting Maren. “Of course I like Maren. Honestly, who

doesn’t?”

The moment he’d seen Maren, he’d felt instantly drawn. Something about her graceful aura and calm self- assurance made her irresistible. But openly admitting this to Maren was awkward, so he strategically included

the others in his confession.

Glancing subtly at Maren, he noticed her calm indifference and silently exhaled with relief.

Yet, a subtle pang of disappointment tugged at him.

Clearly, Maren wasn’t even slightly interested in him.

Realizing this bruised his ego slightly as a young man.

Most young guys naturally enjoyed female admiration, after all.

“I knew it! Maren’s charm is unmatched. Who wouldn’t fall for her?” Winona proclaimed proudly from beside.

Maren.

“Alright. Next round!”

After her brag, Winona reshuffled the deck and handed out the cards again.

Everyone quickly selected their new pair of cards.

This time, the highest hand went to Jett.

To everyone’s shock, Maren drew the lowest.

Jett immediately perked up, grinning excitedly. “Maren, which will it be?”

“Truth,” Maren replied casually.

Instantly, everyone leaned forward with anticipation, curious about Jett’s question.

Jett felt oddly anxious. He took a breath, then asked nervously, “Maren, are you currently dating anyone?”

If earlier he’d subtly hinted interest, now he’d practically confessed outright.