Chapter 99
Chapter 99
Chapter 99 This Is Anger
Ericko had not yet arrived home when he received a message from Nathael, which made him furrow his
brow.
The fruit wine at the BBQ restaurant was not strong enough to make him drunk, but combined with the lively conversation with Maggie, it was inevitable that he became excited.
After a brief walk in the night breeze, his enthusiasm dissipated, and he felt calmer.
He answered Nathael’s call directly. “What’s up?”
“At Iron Fist Club, Nathael spoke in a deep, cold voice without further explanation.
“Half an hour. Ericko didn’t ask any further. He had been friends with Nathael for many years and understood his temperament. However, he inexplicably felt that today’s meeting was not good.
At this moment; Nathael arrived at a private boxing room in the club, changed his clothes, and his gaze fell on Alex beside him. “Let’s practice.”
Alex wanted to cry, his face full of despair.
Who would want to practice with you? That’s not practice; that’s just getting beaten up!
On the contrary, facing Nathael’s deep and chilling black eyes, Alex didn’t dare to say a word. He just felt that the world was going downhill. Nathael reproached Maggie, and yet he was the one suffering!
On the other side, Ethan and Henry rejoice in his misfortune. They were joking in a low voice, “Mr. Harris. is personally teaching you, so make the most of this opportunity.”
“Opportunity, my a’s! Whoever wants it can have it.” Alex was furious, and as he looked up at Nathael, who was already on stage, he shouted, “Mr. Harris, Henry and Ethan also want to practice with you.”
Nathael’s eyes were pitch–black, and he glanced in their direction before saying in a deep voice, “Okay.”
“F*ck!!!”
Henry and Ethan were no longer smiling, the lingering smile frozen on their faces.
Alex was really aj*rk!
Seeing the two of them wailed, Alex was much more satisfied.
Facing difficulties together, that’s what good brothers do!
A few minutes later, Alex came down from the stage with a face full of bruises and without any expression. He knew this would be the result.,
Although they were all top–notch players, unfortunately, they were up against Nathael, the king of the ring.
Jimmy happened to be at the club. When he heard that Nathael had arrived, he came to smoke a cigarette.
The man with red lips and white teeth was handsome like a demon. He stood by the window, with a
Chapter 99 This Is Anger
The woman whispered softly, “Who is so idit to provoke Mr. Harris?”
She really didn’t understand. Men like them, when have they ever been provoked? How many people dare to give them a hard time?
Jimmy smirked arrogantly and casually said, “It’s not a matter of daring.”
The woman was puzzled. “Then what is it?”
Jimmy was not in the mood to answer her anymore; his peach–blossom eyes were charming yet indifferent.
Of course, whether he was willing to accept it or not was a matter.
Otherwise, who could make him upset?
Ericko arrived to see Henry and Alex standing bruised and battered at the bottom of the stage while Nathael was fighting Ethan on stage.
Seeing their condition, Ericko walked over to Jimmy and asked softly. “What has gotten into him?” Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
“What’s brought you here?” Jimmy raised an eyebrow lazily.
“He asked me out, Ericko simply replied.
With his handsome face and a hint of amusement, Jimmy said, “I guess he wants to fight you.”
Ericko frowned, but before he could say anything, there was a loud thud on the stage.
Ethan was kicked and sent flying towards the edge of the stage pillar. A burly man of nearly two meters let out a groan, his face contorted in pain.
Rubbing his bald head, Ethan wondered if he had done something wrong recently. Otherwise, why would Nathael look like he wanted to kill him? D*mn it!
Nathael stood tall on the stage, his gaze falling on Ericko, who had already arrived. He felt a pang in his heart when he recalled the intimate embrace between Ericko and Maggie.
His Adam’s apple moved slightly, his face cold–and stern as he said in a deep voice, “Come up.”
Ericko frowned, but he was not afraid. He changed his clothes and prepared to go on stage.
At that moment, Nathael took off his shirt and threw it aside. Beads of sweat slowly slid down his strong and tight muscles, his breath sometimes fast, sometimes slow, exceptionally sexy.
“Jimmy, who do you think will win?” the woman asked.
Standing against the window sill with a cigarette, Jimmy looked somewhat dissolute and said in a low voice, “After living for so many years, I have never seen anyone beat Nathael.”
The woman understood. “I didn’t expect Mr. Harris to be so powerful.”
Timmy chuckled hur didn’t finish his sentence
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However, Ericko was the most cunning among them. He seemed to be a gentle, humble, and smooth- talker gentleman on the surface, but he could be ruthless without batting an eye.
In other words, he could sell you out and still have you counting money for him.
Looking at Ericko before him, Nathael didn’t say a word. He immediately started attacking fiercely, full of killing intent.
Ericko didn’t hesitate cither, neatly seizing the opportunity to strike back.
The room was filled with the sound of fists hitting flesh for a while. Natlinel pressed on relentlessly, leaving 110 room for mercy, causing Ericko to struggle to defend himself, and he was punched twice in the face.
Seeing that this was not just a simple practice, Ericko also became serious. His face was full of determination.
At the bottom of the stage, Ethan breathed a sigh of relief while thinking. It seems I’m not Nathael’s target.
Nathael was very strong, but Ericko was not weak either.
Since the incident of Maggie’s kidnapping, the Adams had intensified their training in this area, and he had also put in a lot of effort.
However, Nathael had crawled out of a desperate situation. Every move was deadly, and now he was furious, making it difficult for Ericko to deal.
The confrontation lasted much longer than before. After twenty minutes, beads of sweat fell to the ground.
The air was filled with a faint smell of blood as both showed no mercy in their attacks.
Only half an hour later, when Ericko’s defense was slightly slow, Nathael landed a punch on his face, followed by two more.
Ericko dodged to the side, choosing not to engage further with him.
He could tell that Nathael was out of his mind today, really going all out against him.
If they kept fighting, who knows when it would end.
Both of them were covered in bruises, panting heavily, and no one saying a word.
Nathael cleared his throat, feeling satisfied, then turned around to grab two bottles of water, tossing one to Ericko.
Ericko tilted his head back and took a few gulps of water. His eyes were as clear as jade, staring straight at him with a hint of coldness. “Can you tell me now what this is all about?”
Nathael’s face was cold and stern. He walked to Ericko’s side and threw his phone at him before walking down the stage and lighting a cigarette, still enraged.
Ericko caught the phone, looked down, and saw several photos of himself and Maggie hugging each other.
Let’s Star All Over Again, Shall We?