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Chapter 369
Trystan glanced at the petite and defenseless-looking Bonnie. He raised his chin and said, “The
same will happen to our boxing club if we lose.”
“Perfect!” Ged exclaimed. He could not wait to see the Warrior’s Way Boxing Club getting
bulldozed. “We have a deal!”
Once Ged and Trystan agreed, Jamal looked at Bonnie and said, “Since you’re so pretty, I’ll let you
take a free shot at me.”
Bonnie squinted and asked, “Are you sure?”
Jamal smacked his chest to demonstrate how hard his pecs were. “Of course I am!”
Bonnie strode forward and punched his chest. He thought the punch would be soft and powerless
and intended to jeer when it connected.
However, he felt like he got hit by a sledgehammer.
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Jamal even suspected his insides had been smashed. He let out a heart – wrenching scream as he
flew out of the ring and fell to the ground.
When he passed out, the whole gym fell into a pin- drop silence.
Everyone’s jaw dropped, and their eyes widened. Even Ged, who knew how formidable Bonnie
was, was so dumbfounded that he could barely regain his senses.
‘Th-that can’t be real!”
He took his phone and texted Ivor, “Bonnie’s awesome! She just punched a touch and burly fighter
named Jamal, and he flew out of the ring. He even passed out! You should be careful around your
fiancee, Ivor. She might just beat the shit out of you when you sleep together.”
Ivor replied, “What do you mean? Of course, we’ll sleep together.”
Ged responded, “That’s not the point, buddy. I’m trying to say Bonnie might smack you into oblivion
if you piss her off.”
“She won’t,” Ivor replied confidently.
‘What makes you so sure?”
Tvor smirked and looked at Bonnie’s picture on his laptop. His smile grew wider, and there was
nothing but love in his eyes. He replied, “I’ll do everything she says and give her everything she
wants. I’ll do my best to dote on her no matter what. She’ll have no reason to smack me because I
love her that much.”
Ged looked at the text but did not reply. Instead, he muttered, “I think I’m about to throw up.”
Meanwhile, Trystan told his men to carry Jamal away as he stared at Bonnie.
At that moment, Micah volunteered to fight. “She packs a punch, Trystan. Still, that doesn’t mean
Jamal didn’t underestimate her. I don’t think she’s that good. Let me give it a shot.”
“Fine, go ahead.”
Micah cracked his knuckles and entered the ring. He looked at Bonnic menacingly and said, “Unlike
Jamal, I show no mercy even to women. If you’re smart, you’ll surrender now, little lady. Otherwise,
I’ll break your pretty face.”
“Are you done talking? Let’s get this over with.” Bonnie glanced at him sidelong as she spoke.