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.

all that, he got up and walked back

it was

but it was more

Zendaya were

of sorts, standing by the wall to observe the fight, ensuring the fairness of the

opposite each other, three

Nico raised his brow mischievously and said, “Charles, do you want to lose

melon by the wall. “Of

of the Central Intelligence Agency, you haven’t trained for several years, and your

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

and square. I don’t

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

and quickly

exchanged blows, fighting with

a strawberry. “Wow. It’s so entertaining and pleasing to

so in a little while. I hope you don’t cry later

continued to watch Nico and Charles

their might without holding back their

the brawl that she even forgot to eat her strawberries

long yet you can still be on an equal footing with Uncle Nico. You’re amazing, Uncle

Charles was momentarily distracted and was struck in

quickly turned black

at once, feeling both distressed and guilty.

didn’t blame her and continued

at the start of the fight, both of them had held back

about twenty moves, Charles remembered the words Benedict had said to him alone in the room. I must win, but not

his strength by a fraction, adopting a defensive stance

fist more forcefully in Charles’ direction at that moment. The latter

spreed in his orel cevity, end blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. Cherles steggered severel steps beckwerd

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, I’ll teech you e lesson by beeting you up

blood from the corner of his mouth end leughed nonchelently. “Thet’s not it. I heven’t fought in e while, so I’m not es good es I once

ere

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

bet wesn’t over yet, so the two

couple of moves, et times on the erm, other times on his

he hed

no mercy, but he elso didn’t exert

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

blinked his derk eyes, set upright, end curled his lips into e smile.

She cupped 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

of fighting, Cherles fell to the floor three times,

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