This was a private boxing and fitness club, covering an area of more than 5,000 square meters.There was a shooting range to the west.

One could learn horsemanship here in its subsidiary.

It had only more than 1,000 anonymous members who enjoyed high privacy and professional services from only thousands of employees.

Among so many businesses under the Hopkins Group, this club was Christina's favorite.

She had been longing to have a look, but she was grounded because of pregnancy.

To her dismay, there was a sign hanging at the door of the huge and exquisite entertainment club.

It was closed.

"Patrick, I've found the number you asked me to check..."

Chandler was holding the notebook computer in his right hand, pushing the door open with his left hand.

It was dim in the room, with only a row of lights on.

The empty seats made it desert and cold.

Patrick actually sent all the waiters away.

As he walked a hundred meters into the club, the lights gradually brightened.

As soon as he entered the boxing area, he vaguely heard a familiar wail.

The corner of Chandler's lips raised.

He felt helpless.

"Patrick, Chandler is here.Let's rest for a while..."

Charles’ hands were tightly wrapped in gloves, but he was unable to ward off Patrick's attack.

He felt terrible as he was always the one who got bitten when practicing with Patrick.

Upon seeing someone, Charles roared, gasping for breath.

The man in front of him seemed to be lost in his world.

he raised his right

widened

fighting skills were agile

almost thought he was going

number you dialed back yesterday is

was about to land on Charles, Chandler stood under the stage with

on the

was missed, and Charles fell into the corner of the

was covered in

for breath, he said through gritted teeth,

calm as he looked when Derek took her away yesterday.But he couldn't figure out he

a grudge

borrowed his phone to call you.That might

look at Charles and

found six properties

Patrick remained in silence.

gloves of his hands, threw them into the center

big

looked at him and

"Get that witch back!"

waved his fists

Chandler shrugged at him.

Patrick must know where she was and it was his call whether

a possessive man, couldn't

woman leave with

back immediately, she would be

ran away.He could only

in a bad mood, which led to

about his

said after a moment of thought, "When you called Christina back yesterday, it wasn't that she didn't want to answer it.Betty stopped her, I

much smarter than

observant and knew what to

he couldn't fuel Patrick's

lesson from the day he graduated from college when

been lying in the hospital

he said, he stopped and looked back

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