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.

him, he raised his right hand and

widened in

skills were agile

he was going to be sent to the

dialed back yesterday is

about to land on Charles, Chandler stood under the stage with his arms folded across

Charles on the

fell into the

forehead was

for breath, he said through gritted teeth,

when Derek took her away yesterday.But

a grudge against

phone to call

a look at Charles and sympathized with

found six properties under Derek's name in

Patrick remained in silence.

heard Chandler's words, he impatiently took off the gloves of his hands, threw them into the center of the stage, and strode

big sigh

at him and couldn't withdraw

"Get that witch back!"

waved his fists and

Chandler shrugged at him.

know where she was and it was his call whether

a possessive man,

with someone else voluntarily distressed

to get Christina back immediately, she would

culprit ran away.He could only

Patrick was in a bad mood,

worried about

"When you called Christina back yesterday, it wasn't that she didn't

much

what to say to make people

least he knew he

graduated from college when he and Patrick

been lying in the

Patrick heard what he said, he stopped and

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