Knox's squinted eyes widened as he glanced at Stephen Leigh, who was also staring blankly at the ongoing competition. Sensing Knox's gaze, he turned to him, "Coin... coincidence?"

"Twice a coincidence?" Knox retorted.

Stephen Leigh was speechless.

Twice a coincidence was too damned coincidental; the probability of such an occurrence was too low, and businesspeople least believed in probabilities.

Could it really be her skill?

Is Mason Nightshade really so extraordinary that he taught an extraordinary wife?

"I still don't believe it, let's wait for the next round!" Stephen Leigh refused to accept this fact.

This fact was too demoralizing.

The fourth shot fired.

Raymond Cooper 10.7.

Aurelia Shaw 9.6.

The fifth shot fired.

Raymond Cooper 10.71.

Aurelia Shaw 9.71.

The sixth shot fired.

Raymond Cooper 10.75.

Aurelia Shaw 9.8.

There seemed to be a trend of catching up to Raymond Cooper!

If considering the one-ring lead Raymond Cooper gave earlier, Aurelia Shaw had already surpassed him.

Raymond Cooper, being chased from behind, burst out with unprecedented seriousness.

He was furious!

Having already been crushed by Mason Nightshade at the shooting range, did he also have to be crushed by his wife?

No way! Such a thing must not happen to him, he couldn't let his life experience another failure again!

The seventh shot fired.

Raymond Cooper 10.8!

Aurelia Shaw 9.89!

The eighth shot.

Raymond Cooper 10.81.

Aurelia Shaw 9.97.

The ninth shot.

Raymond Cooper 10.89.

Aurelia Shaw 10!

The final shot... beads of sweat rolled down Raymond Cooper's forehead. He had never been pushed so hard before, and by a novice at that.

This must be a fake novice!

How could a novice, after practicing only a few hours, achieve scores within ten rings!

His hands holding the gun were still steady, but Raymond Cooper's mind was already disturbed. As he fired, his phone buzzed, causing his hand to tremble, resulting in a score of 10.3 rings.

Damn! Who the hell was calling him at this moment! Raymond Cooper wanted to curse as he pulled out his phone and saw an annoying ad message that almost made his lungs explode. He glanced up to see Aurelia Shaw with a slight smile as she raised her gun... thinking to himself: 10.3 rings isn't low, she couldn't possibly surpass that score.

"Steady your breath," Mason Nightshade's voice came from behind.

Aurelia Shaw took a deep breath, narrowed her gleaming eyes, her gaze sharp, bang—a bullet was fired!

10.19!

Raymond Cooper's heart jumped, then he exhaled in relief.

Fortunately, she had missed by a bit.

Realizing his own thoughts, Raymond Cooper was stunned. What was he afraid of! She was a novice! A novice!

A novice who didn't even know how to load a gun!

He had been handling guns for so long; it should be impossible for her to surpass him.

But... for a novice to be so good at shooting was beyond extraordinary.

"Hey, is it really your first time holding a gun?" Raymond Cooper asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Aurelia Shaw took out the bullets, handed the gun to Mason Nightshade, who reached out, and looked up side-eyed at Raymond Cooper, "You lost."

The girl's lips curved into a splendid lie, Raymond Cooper was stunned, his handsome face turning slightly red as he awkwardly turned away, "Who says I lost! Clearly, I outperformed you in every round!"

Why should a girl be this good-looking!

And... what's up with the TV dramas, why do they cast such a pretty girl as a villain in all of them!

"Cooper, you did lose." Stephen Leigh exhaled a puff of smoke and said.

Seeing Aurelia Shaw frown slightly, Mason Nightshade's eyes darkened, and he spoke in a low voice, "Put out the cigarette."

Stephen Leigh looked at him in surprise.

Usually, when they hung out, he didn't have so many rules, and sometimes Mason himself would smoke.