The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 210

Chapter 210

Ready to throw a punch?

She didn’t need skill to channel the rage and pent–up agony that now erupted within her.

Malvina had been stifled for twenty years, a fire that couldn’t simply be quenched.

Arthur’s blatant scheming, her father’s favoritism, the shameless Yates and his mother, Walden’s leering

gaze…

Noella felt Malvina’s fists, wild and untrained, but ablaze with fury and hate! This was the kind of raw power the underground fight clubs craved.

“Good, now control your arm’s point of impact, put some oomph into your calves.”

“Aim a bit to the left, come on, target my face.”

“Malvina, when faced with the bastard that killed your mom, is that all the strength you’ve got? Don’t you want revenge with your own hands? You’re too weak for the Shadow Dragon Society.”

“All of your mother’s hard work, just handed over to someone else.”

Malvina clenched her teeth, tasting the metallic tang of blood, unaware of when she’d bitten her lip. Her eyes bloodshot, yet her fists now packed a punch under Noella’s guidance!

One solid hit, caught firmly in Noella’s grasp.

Breathing heavily, drenched in sweat, Malvina’s arms spasmed uncontrollably, yet it felt unexpectedly exhilarating.

Noella said lightly, “Would a tie be acceptable? If I were to admit defeat, you might end up in trouble.”

If the Demon King, undefeated in the ring, were to lose, it would be evident that she had intentionally let her opponent win. Then, those people probably wouldn’t harm the fight club or Noella, but they could cause trouble for Malvina.

“Will a draw cause you any trouble?” Malvina panted.

“It’s fine.”

At least she didn’t throw the entire match in that case.

Nodding, Malvina stumbled off, caught by Nolan below and carried back to the locker room.

beat several fighters in a

hit the floor.

is… Demon King!”

atop the ring,

arms, gazed at Noella descending from

cool! You’re

even walk?”

a chance. How can you not

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but I

appearing unfazed, a feat of strength in Malvina’s

could teach me to

I’m a tough coach. You might not

“I’ll manage!”

to be like Noella!

drifting

Alioth exclaimed. “Is the Schnabel family going broke? Why’s

depending on the match

had quadrupled

Noella ordered, “Get him a level one fighter.

so pressured that he resorted to fighting? But why choose this fight club out of many in

mask off, watching Ulrich trade blows with

family have a

her brother step into the ring just as she had

sharp and precise, targeting his opponent’s

knew it was a doctor’s instinct, knowing the body’s weak spots, his style eerily similar

“Boss, your brother’s style is risky; he’ll get hurt.”

go, knock him out and drag him

spots was a job for a

but he’ll probably get some bruises. I’ll

collapsed in the

“Thank goodness, I thought Dr. Schnabel was a goner.”

tell Ulrich I was

“Sure!”

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