"Let’s go." lody Thorne put away her phone and spoke calmly.
The person noticeably breathed a sigh of relief, and the car drove ahead to lead the way for lody Thorne.
They were headed to a nightclub. Stella Seymour had rented out the entire place. Inside, there was a crowd of what appeared to be an audience, and the dance floor had now turned into a fighting arena.
Stella Seymour, dressed in a short top and shorts, was on stage fighting with a man. Her red gloves rcilessly striking him, looking fierce and far from just a show.
The audience below was screaming with excitent.
Seeing lody Thorne enter, Stella Seymour arrogantly flipped her the middle finger, flaunting her prowess, and blatantly provoking lody Thorne. She then landed a heavy punch on the man’s head.
lody Thorne made her way through the crowd and sat at the frontmost seat, ordered a drink in good spirits, and watched the brutish battle on stage, occasionally clapping in comndation.
Initially fighting enthusiastically, Stella Seymour suddenly felt like a prancing clown while lody Thorne sat below like the master of the performance, which greatly annoyed her.
With a heavy kick, Stella Seymour knocked the man off the stage,
then ca down and stared at lody Thorne. "You seem to be having a good ti."
Stella wanted to scare her; after all, who asked her to sit there watching her performance!!!
"It’s alright," lody Thorne put down her glass, smirked, and assessed, "It’s just a bit dull. That man was clearly going easy on you, not daring to use his full strength. One-sided fights don’t interest much, though it’s barely entertaining enough to watch."
"You, which eye of yours saw him going easy on ?" Stella Seymour’s face suddenly changed.
"Isn’t it obvious?" lody Thorne called over the man who had just finished the fight and was about to collect his paynt. He was unaware that lody and Stella were discussing him.
He was rely pondering how much the person who called him over would pay after taking so many punches. They agreed that each hit would earn him money, and he even took a kick in the end.
Hearing his na, the hefty-built man ran over with delight, thinking he was about to get paid.
Indeed, lody Thorne spoke up, pointing to the temporary platform where there was a thick log. "If you can break it with a single punch, this beautiful lady here will pay you an additional five million."
Hearing five million, the man’s eyes lit up instantly. He completely ignored the male attendant behind Stella Seymour, who was winking at him, and went straight to the pillar. He practiced a few punches in the air, then with full force hit the pillar with a heavy punch.
"Crack!" the sound echoed as the pillar broke at the spot where he threw his punch.
Stella Seymour’s face turned dramatically. Anyone could see that the man hadn’t used his full strength before. Now he did, and he broke a pillar with one punch. If he had truly fought with Stella Seymour earlier, she might have had her bones broken already.
"Rhys!" Stella Seymour glared at the male attendant behind her.
"Miss, we were afraid you’d get injured and punished, so we ca up with this idea," said the male attendant standing behind Stella Seymour. His voice was extrely gentle and magnetic, very sexy, easily enchanting any woman.
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