Andrew said, "It's simple. In three months, I'll have my students spar with you.
Then we'll see who comes out on top."
Chantelle replied dismissively, "What if they lose? What happens then?"
Andrew looked at her. "Nothing much to say. How about | give you my full
attention for three straight nights?"
Chantelle first blushed with anger. Then, her face turned red as she glared at
Andrew. "Make it a full week. That's my final offer. Either agree or forget about it."
Andrew raised an eyebrow. "Women in their 30s really do have bigger appetites!
Okay, no problem."
"But what if you lose?" he asked smoothly.
Chantelle did not even hesitate. "I won't lose. But if | do? You can do whatever
you want."
Andrew chuckled lazily. "Ms. Garcia, you never learn, do you? Remember our first
bet? You lost that one too, and the price you paid... Well, let's just say that scene
is still burned into my memory. It was glorious."
By now, Chantelle was mostly immune to Andrew's teasing. After all, he'd already
pushed her buttons more than once.
"That was then. This time, I'm not losing. Martial arts isn't scasual hobby.
You're seriously overestimating yourself."
She was being very assertive.
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want. | don't have any good ideas right now, but I'll probably make you wear black
stockings. So you better prepare yourself mentally!"
Chantelle froze in place. She could not understand why she had becso
different from before. Previously, she had focused on her career, and the man she
admired most was Derek, her superior.
Back then, her eyes were full of pride and disdain, and she did not take Andrew
seriously at all. But now, everything had changed imperceptibly. She had given
her virginity to this guy and shamelessly cback for another round with him.
Now, she did not even feel disgusted
by his demand for her to wear black
stockings. Instead, she felt
somewhat eager and excited about
it. She thought, 'Am | actually a
closeted freak? Or am | just as
messed up as Aspen?’
Chantelle's expression kept changing as her thoughts raced wildly, making her
feel extremely embarrassed.
Andrew waved his hand and said, "If there's nothing else, Ms. Garcia, | need to
get back to training."
Chantelle gave a cold smile and stepped closer. Her voice dropped to a whisper.
"You might've just ruined a life."
"Ruined a life? What the hell do you mean?" A bad feeling rose in his chest.
Chantelle pointed at her stomach
and raised her chin. Her pale neck
gleamed in the light as she said, "I'm
pregnant. And guess what? You're
the father. So, if that's not ruining a
life, what is?"
Andrew's face turned dark immediately. He silently cursed at his luck.
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Chantelle suddenly chuckled. "Just
kidding, I'm not pregnant! Well, that's
all for now. Bye! Oh, and be careful
lately. Luna isn't in Blumedale. She
went to the southern beaches for
vacation. Her soldier boys might
cause you trouble!"
With that, she walked away smugly, swaying her hips.
Andrew was fuming and beckoned to Dylan, "Chere, let's spar for a while!"
Moments later, Dylan's agonized screams echoed across the lawn. "Mr. Lloyd! |
get that you're pissed, but don't take it out on me!"
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