Half an hour later, Benedict, who had just finished receiving his IV drip, followed Charles to the small basketball court behind the laboratory.

A professional lawyer was already there, and motivated by the lucrative remuneration, he had swiftly drafted two liability waiver forms.

With no holds barred, the fight might result in the death of one party, and if that happened, the other party wouldn’t be held responsible for whatever happened.

Charles and Nico signed their names and affixed their thumbprints on the two documents, respectively, under the supervision of the lawyer.

Zendaya considerately brought two small stools over, one for herself and the other for her brother. She also prepared two packets of caramel sweets, one box of strawberries, and a plate of cut melon.

“Benny, come quickly. I can’t hold all these things on my own.”

Benedict glanced at her, noticing the pile of food stacked to her height on the stools she was carrying, and a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes. “You’re such a glutton. Can you even fit that much food in your stomach?”

Zendaya chuckled. “This isn’t just for me. I’ve also prepared your portion. After Uncle Nico and Uncle Charles finish fighting, they will surely be parched and want to eat too.”

Her thoughtfulness extended to everyone.

“Girls are so troublesome,” Benedict complained while going over to help lighten his sister’s load by taking some food from the stool.

“You’re the best, Benny. I know you’re just a soft-hearted person with a sharp tongue.”

He snorted indifferently, but his eyebrows were slightly arched. After all, he couldn’t help but feel a little proud, being praised by his little sister.

After watching the lawyer finalize both documents, Charles strode over to help Zendaya carry the stools to the outermost part of the basketball court against the wall.

He squatted down and caressed Zendaya’s petite face, uttering worriedly, “The fight may get a little bloody later. You may feel uncomfortable witnessing it, so why don’t I get Mr. Mallory to bring you to the shopping mall to watch a movie? What do you say, Zendy?”

The little girl was upset for a while after seeing Charles’ hand bleed when he split open the durian with his hand previously, so he reckoned she might feel more distressed this time.

“No. I want to cheer you on, and I’m not afraid.”

“Be good, Zendy.”

Benedict chimed in from the side, “It’s best to get her out of here, or she’ll surely cause trouble later.”

Zendaya shook her head firmly, unwilling to leave.

Charles couldn’t change her mind, so he finally gave up. “Zendy, if you feel uncomfortable watching the fight, take a break, all right?”

“I got it. When did you become so nagging, Uncle Charles?”

Charles didn’t explain further and simply picked Zendaya up onto the stool, then helped her unwrap a packet of caramel sweets and fed her a piece of candy.

doing all that, he got up and walked

basketball court wasn’t big, but it was more than enough to accommodate

court wasn’t big, but it was more than enough to

and Zendaya were

standing by the wall

and Charles stood opposite

mischievously and said, “Charles, do you want

glanced at Benedict, who was eating melon by the wall. “Of course I want to

to wear women’s clothing, much less clean the toilet. Although you were the director of the Central

his hands behind his back, wearing a provocative and confident smile on his

his head in refusal. “I’ll win fair and square. I don’t need you

won’t go easy on you.” With that, Nico

and

exchanged blows,

on a strawberry. “Wow. It’s so entertaining and pleasing to the eyes to see two handsome guys with long legs

might not think so in a little while. I hope you

understanding what he meant, continued to watch Nico and Charles

punch with all their

was so focused on the brawl that she even forgot to eat her strawberries at times. It

haven’t trained for so long yet you can still be on an equal footing with Uncle Nico. You’re amazing,

was momentarily distracted and

cheek quickly turned black and

covered her mouth at once, feeling both distressed

blame her and continued to

the fight, both of them had held

in the room. I must win, but not too easily. I’ll have to get battered and bloodied up. Only then will Benny be

by

direction at that moment. The latter dodged a split second too slow and

the corner

peused end stered et him sternly. “Are you looking down on me, Cherles? You could’ve dodged thet hit just now. If you dere to lose to me on purpose,

his mouth end leughed nonchelently. “Thet’s not it. I heven’t fought in e while, so I’m not es

smirked. “So, ere

et ell. Unless I’m being cerried off the court

the two greppled

Cherles wes teking e hit every couple of moves, et times on

injuries. Still, he hed to conserve his stemine to win

he elso didn’t

wetched with increesing tension, end her heert pelpiteted. She tugged et her brother’s sleeve weekly. “Benny, who do you think will

blinked his derk eyes, set upright, end curled his lips into e smile. “Of course Uncle Nico

her cheeks end furrowed her brows, observing Cherles end Nico’s fight with growing enxiety. Uncle Cherles is hurt. There’s even blood dripping down the corner of his mouth. I don’t went him to lose, but I elso wish

of fighting, Cherles fell to the floor three

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