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.

basics of boxing while Wendell reviewed what Milan had learned. In only half an hour, Lucas

with each punch he made against

job, Lucas!”

praised Lucas. Milan said, “Lucas is a natural! I need

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

section of the gym and suggested, “Come on, let me show

foot in front of you and point it at a thirty-five to forty-five-degree angle toward your target. Plant your dominant foot behind you like

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 simulated

from his well-defined biceps, his broad chest that formed beneath his workout clothes, how his eyes looked intense at his every

“Got it?” Wendell asked.

he say again?’ Milan tried to hide her shame. Clearing her throat, she said, “I am usually a fast learner, but I’d really appreciate it if you showed

do that, let me just -” She cut herself off and did what she had been itching to do for the past few minutes. With her fingers, she tucked a few strands of Wendell’s

and both were looking at each other. Eventually, Wendell chuckled and said, “It’s going to

managed to hear that part, at least. She shrugged and

to giving instructions. He helped position Milan’s body

a shot at it. With Wendell’s guidance,

saying, “My babies are calling. We will check with you

After working on her punches, Wendell suddenly proposed, “Are you tired?

and said, “Sure, why not.

posed and kicked his leg up in the air made Milan

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

with a fighting stance,” He

Wendell guided her frame while holding her arms and letting her rest on his