Ever since he left his family, Darryl had been staying in the village for a while and learned swimming on his own, hence his strokes looked rather awkward.

“Haha, look at Lyndon's son-in-law. Is he swimming using doggy style?”

“Oh, doggy style. That’s ridiculous!”

Some of the girls started giggling.

Lily angrily bit her lips from hearing laughter from the shores. When she turned to look at Darryl’s swimming style, she felt it was hilarious too.

It was obvious Darryl had never received any professional swimming training before, but he was so confident just now. Although he was not slow, his speed would definitely not be able to win the race. Other than the first-place winner, everyone would lose the bet.

Could she still believe in him? It was one billion bucks!

If they were to lose, the Lyndon family would need to fork out one billion bucks. What would happen then? Perhaps she would lose her position as the family leader too.

Thinking along those lines, Lily became worried. She