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 I 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 I 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 some casual hobby.

You're seriously overestimating yourself."

being very

that. If

any good ideas right now, but

you better prepare

could not understand why

from before. Previously, she had focused on her career, and the

was

full of pride and disdain,

everything had changed imperceptibly.

shamelessly came back

she did not even feel

for her to wear

stockings. Instead, she felt

eager and excited

She thought, 'Am I actually

am I

messed up as Aspen?'

as her

feel extremely embarrassed.

his hand and said, "If there's

get back to training."

stepped closer. Her voice dropped

just ruined

the hell do you mean?" A bad

pointed at her

raised her chin. Her

the light as she

And guess what?

So, if that's not

life, what is?"

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