Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 137

Chapter 137

In the fighting arena, Melanie was up against two men-one named Roger and the other, Huson-who were twins that didn't look alike. Both men were much taller than Melanie.

True to her slim figure, Melanie moved as nimbly as a shadow, weaving smoothly between the two men.

Ophelia watched with great interest from the sidelines. Eric had once told her that girls couldn't match men in terms of strength; they needed to use their natural advantages and respond with skill and flexibility. Melanie had mastered this principle perfectly, using her agility to wear down the two men's stamina.

Finally, catching them off guard, she delivered a flying kick that brought both of them down.

"Oh my gosh! Melanie, you're incredible!"

"No wonder you're Kenneth's right hand; no ordinary person could handle those moves."

Melanie stepped forward and offered a hand, pulling both men up from the ground.

"It's only through sparring that you truly discover your strength, Roger said, brushing off the dust from his clothes.

ring, her eyes glancing again at Ophelia, a faint smirk on her lips and a hint of contempt

this a

provocation, Ophelia didn't care at all, acting

a lollipop between his teeth, and his long wolf-tail hair

drawing curious glances

meters apart, Eric pulled a lollipop from his pocket and tossed

an arc through the air and landed

and popped it into her mouth, the green apple flavor filling her taste buds-it was

well here?" Ophelia twirled the candy stick, giving him a

It's been... nice here." Eric looked down, licking his upper lip before his

warmly, her eyes crinkling at the corners. Her smile

bit of his

a glance, without any more words. However, to others,

How could someone enter the base without going through the selection? Must

with single eyelids, and heavy dark circles beneath them. The tattoos on his head and neck made

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