The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor By LiLhyz Chapter 144

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Hey guys, I have a visitor,” Wendell announced as he walked back into the mansion with Milan. “Milan is joining us for boxing training.”

Shantelle grinned in amusement while Evan gave Wendell that ‘We have a lot to talk about’ look.

“Wendell told me about the requirements, and I swear I am as healthy as a horse,” Milan declared. “I hope it’s fine that I join your weekend routine?”

“Absolutely!” Shantelle replied. “Only the boys, Evan, Wendell, and my son, are doing the real exercises, though. Since I had a C-section with the twins, I can only do some walking for now, but of course, you are welcome to visit.”

She marched over to Milan, putting an arm around her, saying, “We are happy to have you. In fact, while Wendell is still living with us, you are welcome to join us every weekend.”

As she guided Milan to the back of the house, she turned to Wendell and winked at him.

Wendell was surprised. He mouthed to Shantelle, ‘I don’t know what you are talking about?’

Let’s go, Wendell,” Evan called. “Let’s get started.”

Daddy, I am ready!” Lucas announced, running down the stairs.

At the back of the mansion, Evan had a mini-gym. It had several cardio machines, weights, and boxing equipment that would allow him and his wife to work out conveniently without leaving the house.

While Shantelle simply walked on a treadmill, Evan led the group with some stretching routine. After which, they formed groups of their own.

boxing while Wendell reviewed what Milan had learned. In only half an hour, Lucas was throwing punches

Lucas loudly said with each punch he

job, Lucas!”

said, “Lucas is a natural! I need

laugh, Wendell remarked, “you definitely do. Your club coach taught you the basics, but he

to another section of the gym and suggested, “Come

non-dominant foot in front of you and point

you’re comfortable, but keep your back foot open. Throwing power comes from the lower body, not the upper body, so you must get into a strong stance before throwing any punch.”

Wendell’s instructions. However, she was thoroughly distracted. Her eyes could not move away from his well-defined biceps, his broad chest that formed beneath his workout clothes, how his eyes looked intense at his every punch, and

“Got it?” Wendell asked.

throat, she

did what she had been itching to do for the past few minutes. With her fingers, she tucked a few

were

hear that part, at least. She shrugged and answered, “I don’t know. I just had the urge to do

position Milan’s body by guiding her arms and

shot at it. With Wendell’s guidance, she was able

were already done. Shantelle also excused herself, saying, “My babies are calling. We

few minutes, only Wendell and Milan remained in Evan’s mini­gym. After working on her punches, Wendell suddenly proposed, “Are

thought about it and said, “Sure, why not.

again, Wendell flaunted his skills. The way he posed and kicked his leg up in the air made

enough!” She rebutted, but in the end, Wendell got her in a ready

with a fighting stance,” He

frame while holding her arms and letting her rest on his chest. “Let’s try it this time. Extend your leg straight out