The next morning.

The day of the election results had come, and Selena sat glued to the screen. She was already very nervous because she wasn’t sure if Hudson would win over Andrew or not.

In just an hour after the counting started, Selena’s hopes began to evaporate because Andrew was also getting a massive lead with every round.

Still, she watched the television, hoping that the tide would change, but with every passing hour, her hopes got squashed.

By afternoon, it became obvious that Andrew Sehla was going to win.

Selena got so shocked and choked by the result that she had to quickly go to her room. She checked her mobile, which had a short text message from Victoria: Sorry. We lost.

“Just a sorry?” Selena threw her mobile aside. “I lost hundreds of millions because of this. All because of her! And she’s saying a mere sorry?” She was so angry and frustrated she felt like pulling her own hair.

Meanwhile, in the living hall.

“She lost her bet,” Uzza amusedly smiled. “It seems she bet