Turning Of The Tide

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Natalie and Trevon put on braces. Natalie made a standard etiquette gesture before the battle.

Natalie wanted to end this quickly. “Come on. Don’t waste time.”

“You talk big. Don’t cry later

Natalie gave Trevon a disdainful look and directly threw a punch at him. The punch was fast. The wind in the air brought it to the bridge of Trevon’s nose, and he dodged it agilely.

Natalie was extremely fast, and each punch was more ruthless than the last. Natalie attacked every vital point on Trevon’s body. Those who didn’t know better would think that Natalie was trying to murder her husband.

One punch after another was about to land on Trevon, but Trevon easily dodged them. Natalie knew very well that Trevon did not punch her because he was consuming Natalie’s stamina.

When Natalie sensed Trevon’s intentions, the devoted her curled into a bloodthirsty smile. “Mr. Wilson, that’s boring. You’re the one who wants me to box with you, but you are the one who doesn’t punch. Are you trying to play with me?”

This was the real Natalie.

Such Natalie was full of sharp edges and thorns.

However, compared to being respectful to each other, Trevon preferred Natalie to be like this.

Natalie was very smart and had discovered Trevon’s intentions so quickly. In fact, Trevon did not want to fight Natalie. Trevon just wanted to test her foundation and endurance.

If Trevon still didn’t throw a punch after being seen through, with her current situation, Natalie would probably jump off the stage directly and leave without looking back.

Below the stage, Hackett was curious. “Why aren’t they fighting anymore?”

Frank explained, “Mr. Wilson didn’t throw a punch. Your crush is a little

angry”

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“Don’t fucking trick me again. I still have to recuperate for more than half a month.” Hackett didn’t want to be dragged along and beaten up again later.

They seemed to be negotiating on stage. Bored, Hackett turned his gaze to Sherri. “Miss Landor, your mouth recovered so quickly.”

reply to Hackett. Instead, Sherri rolled her eyes at him.

spar on stage

threw a dull punch at Natalie. His speed was even faster than

swept it horizontally. Natalie attacked his lower body

Natalie could react, she was kicked hard. She staggered twice

This woman was

pain. Trevon was afraid that she

a wolf. She

An hour later.

audience below the stage was shocked. No one expected that after they fought for an hour, the winner was still not determined. Even if the woman was pressed to the ground by Trevon, she still refused to admit defeat and wanted to fight

controlling her to raise both hands above her head with one hand and leaning over with the other on one

Jim coughed lightly. “Um, Mr. Roberts,

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been by Trevon’s assistant for so

as Jim finished speaking, the people in the seat got up and

“Let’s go. Miss Landor, Mr. Wilson will bring Mrs. Wilson over. Don’t

and kicked a few times just now. Why doesn’t Mr. Wilson have any pity for women? Although Natalie is good at

have no eyes. You saw how serious Mrs. Wilson was just now. Besides, with Mrs. Wilson’s personality, you know better than us that if

not accept fake punches. Jim

a person. She could calmly accept winning and losing. After she left the stage, she would strengthen herself and find her shortcomings. However, she definitely could not fake

righteousness that came from Natalie’s bones.

of medicine at university, the surgery department class held a stitching competition. That time, Natalie took second place and lost to their class

“I’m willing to admit defeat. My skills are inferior, so I still have to

just saying

every day to practice her hand speed and stitches. She wanted to do

for hours and forgot

the Lithern Club boxing ring, Natalie

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her strength and kneed Trevon’s tailbone with

pain made Trevon fall on top of Natalie, and his lips pressed against her slightly hot lips.

looked at each other. Natalie, who was about to push Trevon away, realized that she

to Natalie. Not only did Trevon’s lips not leave hers, but they pressed even tighter against hers. Trevon’s tongue slowly pried open her teeth, preparing to

closed his eyes and seemed