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Chapter 313 The Current Spencer

Chapter 313 The Current Spencer +5 Free Coins

Spencer rode his motorcycle at full speed, but he always felt a prickling sensation in his back. He knew that as he drove away, Melody was definitely watching him.

But so what?

Just a moment ago, Melody had talked to him, likely out of concern for her reputation since she was now married into the Moores. To avoid any "misunderstandings" that she was an ungrateful person, she pretended to care about him. How much of it was genuine?

Moreover, he was no longer the same person he once was; perhaps her glances were simply because of his

current status.

He shouldn't let Melody affect him in any way.

What he needed to remember most were the countless days and nights he spent in a hospital bed, enduring treatment for his legs.

He had to hold onto the agony of those rehabilitation sessions, where it felt as if he were repeatedly experiencing the pain of broken bones and screws being driven into his flesh-an endless cycle of torment.

Now he could stand and walk into the underground boxing ring, Spencer had paved his way with shattered bones and blood.

He sped down the road, arriving at the Sommerville underground club-Elysium Space.

As he took the elevator down nine levels, the boxing arena came into view.

Spencer's tall and athletic figure blended into the crowd of ordinary people, yet he still stood out. His youthful, piercing gaze swept over the fighters in the ring, locked in a fierce battle for survival. He raised his long hand slightly.

Immediately, someone appeared behind him, bowing respectfully as they said, "Mr. Spencer, how may I serve you?"

""Bet on number 86 to lose.

"All the money on this card."

a gold embossed inscription between his fingers, treating it as if

on the tray handed over by the person behind

the VIP viewing area on the upper

light brown eyes seemingly indifferent to

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air of despondency, devoid

stark contrast to how he had appeared

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growing increasingly complicated as he spotted him. "Spencer, Mr. Spencer!

a report from the Sommerville branch that you're trying to bring down YM Capital and YM

"Spencer, she's your sister!"

leather sofa in the club, appearing

none of the emotions

a stagnant

he was even worse, indifferent to even

precise punch, it was as if starlight ignited in his eyes-fiery and full of the youthful passion he

have a

back to do charity. I'm here

was determined to go after the YM Capital and YM Cosmetics that Melody had worked so hard to

mind on something, there was no changing it. He tried to

to settle score with

the founder of YM Capital is

want to go through

fell silent for a moment, his gaze drifting over the brutal fight in the ring. He watched as number 86, who had initially held the upper hand,

wouldn't touch his brother's

Melody? She had to

choosing to

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