A loud sound reverberated across the whole game hall, despite it coming from one of the private pool booths at the idea. At the crisp sound of the breaking cue stick, everyone turned their heads to the private booth. After all, that was the booth where the woman with intoxicating beauty and the man with icy arrogance had gone.
Could they be having a fight? It couldn't be like that the young man was too clumsy to take care of his cue stick, was it?
However, since the private booth had curtains, they couldn't see anything more. The sound prompted the staff to call for security.
Inside the booth, Roth was only holding at one of the broke halves of the cue stick. He was so furious that he forgot that he just aimed at his love. Even if it landed on the pool table instead, it could have hit Alice for real.