Belle seemed invigorated, as if she had been injected with adrenaline. She jumped up without a moment's hesitation,

and eagerly went to warm up.

Alfred watched Belle’s enthusiastic figure with a lowered gaze.

Truly, she was so naive.

In the distance,

Chester reclined again, putting on his sunglasses. “There’s no suspense left. Alfred will definitely win.”

Leo glanced over, took a sip of his iced Americano, ...