Chapter 152 The Match

His words were an insult to her, mocking Vera for knowing about the competition, feeling the pressure, and finding a man to satisfy her sexual desires.

Vera sneered, the black paint hiding her innocent face. The more mysterious she was, the more people around her wanted to uncover her secrets.

"Sorry to make you jealous. I have a husband. If you're envious of my husband's love, wait until you lose this time and go find a husband yourself. Leave a love mark on your neck to comfort you."

A woman having a husband was natural; no one would find it inappropriate.

However, Vera suggested that he, a man, should find a husband, which was an insult to a self-proclaimed straight man participating in the competition.

Vera never held back her grudges and retaliated immediately.

He mocked her, so she didn't hesitate to insult him with her sharp tongue.

Her words never showed mercy.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get angry but laughed instead.

Vera glanced at him, her disdainful gaze shifting elsewhere.

The laughing man looked like a clown, showing a row of teeth that disgusted Vera.

His teeth were yellow. Judging by his voice, Vera estimated he was a young man, probably between twenty and thirty years old.

She seemed to be stretching her limbs but was actually glancing at the man's hands.

A person's hands could reveal a lot.

Laborers had thick, short fingers with calluses and yellow skin.

People who purely worked out had smooth skin from spending time in the gym, not exposed to the elements, with pale skin and muscles. Office or literary workers had slightly different index fingers, with delicate palm lines. Their skin was good but different from those who work out.

By observing his hands, Vera roughly determined his job he was undoubtedly a laborer.

Adding to that, she noticed his yellow teeth.

Such yellow stains don't appear without at least a decade of smoking.

So she deduced he was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, a grassroots worker who worked outside for years.

this information, Vera knew

She finished stretching.

previous match

at her and spat on the ground, deliberately trying to disgust

a different path, not

She reached the stage.

anxiously went to the edge to

match, so they didn't dare speak, only looking up at the thin woman on the stage. Seeing the cunning in Sparrow's eyes, Vera

atmosphere in the audience

took the stage, the whole crowd

match she participated

boxing stance was graceful, like an art

her fans came to cheer her on during the mid-stage

peers, all wanting to become her

This included Sparrow.

took the stage, knowing she was a woman, he still took off

would your husband feel if he knew you

be dead," Randall answered for Vera from below the stage, glaring at the man who was deliberately trying

Patrick, who was known for his swift and decisive actions, would throw him into a meat grinder to vent his anger. For a woman to participate in a men's competition was already inconvenient, but Vera didn't mind

already in competition

signal sounded, and the entire audience held their

were still testing each other,

and fight him, but Vera remained exceptionally calm, her

to attack, Vera suddenly leaned back, sidestepping

made a feint, startling Sparrow

stood up, the whole crowd

is no match for Heroine. He can only provoke

Sparrow looks clumsy. He's probably

discussions

and launched a fierce attack

approach, Vera

kicked Sparrow hard on

Vera quickly stood up.

the audience

more people started clapping for

and lunged

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