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Tristan did not know whether Joyce heard him or not because she did not have any reaction. The rope just bounced them back and forth, up and down…
Joyce’s body gradually adapted to this motion, and the panic she felt gradually faded away.
When she opened her eyes again to look at him, her eyes were only filled with anger and coldness! After going back up, Nathaniel and the group hurriedly came to them, concerned, “Joyce, are you okay?” “How are you? Do you feel dizzy?” Tristan was isolated on the side.
Everyone knew that Tristan did this on purpose, so no one comforted him. Joyce was the innocent party after all! Even Mikayla just stood there and looked at those two people silently.
She did not know what just happened. Joyce shook her head with a miserably pale face. She could not speak for a moment and only felt a little nauseous in the stomach.
Her eyebrows knitted together. “Can this be over?” ) Nathaniel paused and looked at the expressionless Tristan on the side who looked a little pale but emotionless.
This bit of extreme sport for Tristan, who had received special military training, was simply a piece of cake, right? Nathaniel patted Joyce’s back gently.
“ Wait a sec, I’ve just discussed with the director to come up with a new game…” His eyes flickered as he swept over Mikayla’s face. “Let’s just vote for who we think should bungee jump and get this over with! Screw the truth game!” Mikayla’s face instantly turned white.
When she was about to say something, Miles nodded approvingly and said, “I think that’s a good idea. It’s much better than being anonymous…
I vote for Mikayla.” Miles was so direct that he did not give her a chance to refuse.
Straight to the point! Nathaniel said, “Great minds think alike! I also vote for Mikayla!” There were only six people in total, and two votes had already been cast.
Mikayla looked anxiously at Fabian, who won the “Most Promising Newcomer Award” with her, so they should be on the same page.
Fabian did not hesitate and swept his gaze across Joyce’s face. “I also vote for Mikayla.” Mikayla’s heart sank slightly. Three out of two votes.
She lost! No matter who Joyce or Tristan chose, she was done for! However, Nathaniel still passed the question to Joyce.
“Joyce, who do you choose?” Joyce did not look too good. She lowered her eyes slightly. When she looked up again, her gaze was cold. “I vote for Tristan Beckett.” Her answer was unexpected.
Clearly, in this situation, no one else but Mikayla would get voted out. Among the Nitra participants, only Joyce dared to vote for Tristan because she wanted to express her dissatisfaction.
Tristan’s brows twitched slightly, and his eyes darkened for a moment. Shortly after, he raised his eyebrows gently to look at her, surprisingly without the slightest trace of guilt.
Nathaniel did not want to make this too awkward, so he casually asked Tristan, Uncle Tristan, who do you want to vote for?” If Tristan was smart enough, he should have gone along with Joyce’s words and voted himself out.
Maybe this would appease Joyce a little, but he did not. Tristan lifted his chin under everyone’s watchful gaze, pointing to Mikayla.
“Her.” He did not say an extra word. Mikayla’s face was glum. She did not expect Tristan to bully her like the others even when she tried her best to please him.
Instead, Joyce, whom Mikayla had been targeting, was the only one who did not vote her out. Mikayla wanted to cry and stood there aggrieved.
She instantly turned to her pitiful little drama queen act. “I accept this result, but I’ve been afraid of heights since I was a child…”
A group of big men like them would not force a weak girl like her to jump, right? Nathaniel laughed.
The corners of his lips curled up recklessly as he stepped forward and said in a lowered voice, Fear of heights? Then why’d you come to this show? I guess I’ll have to ask your agent what’s going on.
You violated the terms of the contract and didn’t cooperate with the program’s regulations …
I guess you’ll just have to pay for any VIRK penalties for breach of contract…”
Mikayla looked up at Nathaniel with shocked eyes. Nathaniel did not look like he was joking. He took a step back and allowed her to exit.
However, he was sure that Mikayla would not dare to breach the contract. No one could be fooled by her pretentious acting skills.
Everyone could see that Mikayla deliberately steered the show’s direction to deliberately target Joyce.
Mikayla bit her lower lip and knew that there was no room to back out, She glanced at the cold Tristan, whose eyes were not on her for one moment.
Mikayla walked step by step to the side as she looked back with lingering eyes like she was waiting for someone to stop her.
In the end, she looked at Joyce and could only put her hopes on that woman. As long as Joyce said the word, the rest of the group would not target her, right? However, Joyce only looked pale as she held onto the side railing.
She looked so impatient with her eyes closed and one hand over her chest, not caring whether Mikayla was chosen to jump. Mikayla pursed her lips hesitantly and finally jumped off.
That scream cut through the silence of the mountain and continued for a long time. The netizens instantly clapped when they saw this scene.
(They should’ve gotten Mr. Beckett to kick her again! Hahaha!) (Mr. Beckett is angry about being the fourth choice! Hahahaha…] [Didn’t Mikayla say in the first episode that she liked outdoor sports? Now she’s afraid of heights? She really is full of lies!) (I’m so heartbroken for my Joyce.
She told the truth and was still dragged down! Mr. Beckett must be so angry at her answer…] (Mr. Beckett regretted the divorce, huh? His eyes never once moved away from my goddess!] Tristan saw that Joyce’s complexion was not pleasant and got someone to pick her up while he walked at the back.
He watched as her footsteps faltered, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. When he was about to hold her, Joyce dodged to the side because she noticed his footsteps approaching, Thus, he did not get to touch her.
Joyce’s cold, reddish eyes glared at him. “Stay the hell away from me.” She never spoke so harshly before and always maintained a perfunctory courtesy with him.
This time, she must be really triggered. Tristan took a deep look at her. Regret gradually spread from the bottom of his heart, but he could not apologize to her face because Joyce would just mock him.
Such an apology would not have the slightest value to her anyway.
Tristan pressed his lips together and followed her footsteps. “Are you angry?” Nonsense! “I was just a little mad just now, that’s why I wanted to jump down to cool off. I won’t let anything happen to you.”
This explanation was a little overstretched. Joyce sneered and suddenly stopped in her tracks.
“I think you wanted me to jump down to cool off, right?” ‘This son of a b*tch Tristan Beckett! How dare he drag me along when he’s mad? He obviously did this on purpose!’ Tristan raised his eyebrows, which she naturally could not see.
He only wanted her to focus on him for two more seconds. Tristan was mad for not being chosen, but he was even angrier at her ignorance.
“Of course not.” ‘Hah! I’ll be damned if I believe him!’ Both of them did not mention a word about that kiss during the fall. Joyce did not want to talk about it. Joyce gritted her teeth in anger.
When she took two steps forward, her legs suddenly felt weak, and her head felt dizzy.
A white light flashed in front of her eyes. She collapsed.
Tristan immediately rushed forward to hold her up. His brows wrinkled in panic.
He quickly picked her up and ran outside. The car was on standby outside.
Joyce’s assistant Demi and the driver were also waiting there. When they saw this scene, their faces paled in shock.
Joyce woke up again, she was surrounded by the smell of disinfectant. It turned out that she was in the hospital.
She breathed a sigh of relief. In her dream, she thought that she was still free-falling on the bungee rope, falling, bouncing, and falling again…
The repeated weightlessness made her body tremble and tense with panic. A warm towel wiped her forehead for her. Joyce looked to the side.
When she saw the person clearly, her face instantly turned glum.
“Why haven’t you left yet?” Tristan replied, “Mm, it’s my fault…” His voice was low and raspy, he sounded endlessly remorseful.
Even when Joyce was unconscious, she seemed to be having nightmares because she was constantly sweating while she chanted, “Don’t push me…”
It was all his fault! He did not expect that Joyce would get so scared. If he had known this would happen, he would not have pulled her down with him.
He would rather jump down a hundred times himself. Joyce looked away and dodged his towel. Just when she wanted to yell at him to leave, Demi and her driver appeared.
“Ms. Powell, you’re awake?” Demi held a thermos in her hand and skillfully poured out a bowl of soup. )) “It’s to calm your nerves. Have some…” Joyce took it and smelled it.
It was very fragrant, which made her stomach rumble.