Winning Liza Over

"I agree on that condition," Dockrey said while his face showed how confident he was in winning this bet.

"Good," Bloom simply said before turning around, "where is my next girl? Why can't I see her around?"

"You…" that fat uncle had his entire body vibrated like a giant balloon filled with water. Bloom didn't restrain his grin, and even laughed. "What? We are in a bet, and I have the right to dream of winning," he purposefully paused while winking, "winning her tonight is going to be a trophy worth celebration."

"…"

The uncle was about to say something when Dockrey held his arm and shook his head to silence him. "She is nearby," Dockrey said, "can we start now?"

"No bet until she is here," Bloom sneered as he didn't select her as a bet for nothing, "or will you renege on your words after losing?"

"I won't lose," Dockrey coldly said before snapping his fingers for Gerard to appear with his giant body and hear the soft words of his master.