Reborn To Remarry My Ex Husband by Erin Green

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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."

casually pinched a black card with a gold embossed inscription between his fingers, treating it

fell on the tray handed over by the person

led Spencer to the VIP viewing area on the upper

soul, his light brown eyes seemingly

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an air of despondency, devoid of desire or

to how he had appeared during his encounter with

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when Nolan stormed in, his expression growing increasingly complicated as he spotted him.

that you're

"Spencer, she's your sister!"

slumped on the leather sofa in the club, appearing as if he was barely alive, and

just 18, Spencer showed none of

alone, he was like a stagnant

even worse, indifferent to

starlight ignited in his eyes-fiery and full of the youthful passion he should have been expressing. But after the match, he was like a piece of paper

have a

I'm not back to do charity.

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

something, there was

you want to settle score

of

you want to go through

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, was slowly overwhelmed, the

wouldn't touch

had to

ultimately choosing