The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

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.

information, Vera knew his

She finished stretching.

match had

her and spat on the ground, deliberately

path, not even glancing at the

She reached the stage.

Mia anxiously went to the

to say to Vera but were afraid of affecting her mood for the 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 instantly became serious, not in the mood for a

in the audience

the stage, the whole

every match she participated in was

was graceful, like an art

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

wanting to become her opponent, to personally defeat her and take her

This included Sparrow.

he still took off his shirt,

would your husband feel

below the stage, glaring at the man who was deliberately

her, pinning her down, Patrick, who was known for his swift and decisive actions, would throw him into a meat grinder to vent his anger.

already

entire audience held their breath, watching Vera and Sparrow

testing each other, maintaining their

rush up and fight him, but

going to attack, Vera suddenly leaned back,

a feint, startling Sparrow into hastily

Vera stood up, the whole crowd

match for Heroine. He can only provoke with words, no

while Sparrow looks clumsy. He's probably going

surrounding discussions undoubtedly provoked

and launched a

aggressive approach, Vera rolled across the

when everyone thought Vera wasn't planning to attack, she unexpectedly kicked

Vera quickly stood up.

audience applauded Vera's

people started

felt embarrassed and lunged