Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 716
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.
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and Zendaya were the only
standing by the wall to observe the
opposite each
his brow mischievously and said, “Charles,
by the wall. “Of course
to win. After all, I don’t want to wear women’s clothing, much less clean the toilet. Although you were the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, you haven’t trained
wearing
his head in refusal. “I’ll win fair and square. I don’t need
on
and quickly
two exchanged blows, fighting with great
It’s so entertaining and pleasing to the eyes to see two handsome guys with long legs
“You might not think so in a
understanding what he meant, continued
all their might without holding back
so focused on the brawl that she even forgot to eat her strawberries
for so long yet you can still be on an
was momentarily distracted and was struck in the face by
turned black and
at once, feeling both distressed and guilty. “I’m sorry.
blame her and
fight, both of them had held back to test out each other’s
him alone in the room. I must win, but
his strength by
Charles’ direction at that moment. The latter dodged a split second too slow and
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showed no mercy, but he elso
brother’s sleeve weekly. “Benny, who do you think will win? Uncle
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About Wooing My Ex-Wife - Chapter 716
Wooing My Ex-Wife is the best current series of the author Mr. Adeel. With the below Chapter 716 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 716 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com