Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

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Natalie and Trevon put on braces. Natalie made a standard etiquette gesture before the battle.

Natalie wanted to end this quickly. “Come on. Don’t waste time.”

“You talk big. Don’t cry later

Natalie gave Trevon a disdainful look and directly threw a punch at him. The punch was fast. The wind in the air brought it to the bridge of Trevon’s nose, and he dodged it agilely.

Natalie was extremely fast, and each punch was more ruthless than the last. Natalie attacked every vital point on Trevon’s body. Those who didn’t know better would think that Natalie was trying to murder her husband.

One punch after another was about to land on Trevon, but Trevon easily dodged them. Natalie knew very well that Trevon did not punch her because he was consuming Natalie’s stamina.

When Natalie sensed Trevon’s intentions, the devoted her curled into a bloodthirsty smile. “Mr. Wilson, that’s boring. You’re the one who wants me to box with you, but you are the one who doesn’t punch. Are you trying to play with me?”

This was the real Natalie.

Such Natalie was full of sharp edges and thorns.

However, compared to being respectful to each other, Trevon preferred Natalie to be like this.

Natalie was very smart and had discovered Trevon’s intentions so quickly. In fact, Trevon did not want to fight Natalie. Trevon just wanted to test her foundation and endurance.

If Trevon still didn’t throw a punch after being seen through, with her current situation, Natalie would probably jump off the stage directly and leave without looking back.

Below the stage, Hackett was curious. “Why aren’t they fighting anymore?”

Frank explained, “Mr. Wilson didn’t throw a punch. Your crush is a little

angry”

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“Don’t fucking trick me again. I still have to recuperate for more than half a month.” Hackett didn’t want to be dragged along and beaten up again later.

They seemed to be negotiating on stage. Bored, Hackett turned his gaze to Sherri. “Miss Landor, your mouth recovered so quickly.”

Sherri did not reply to Hackett. Instead, Sherri rolled her eyes at him.

spar on stage

dull punch at Natalie. His speed was even faster than hers. Sherri’s heart was

it. Then, she raised her leg and swept it horizontally. Natalie attacked his

was kicked hard. She staggered twice and leaned against the

woman was really

that she would see through him for

did not rub her chest. Instead, she continued to fight Trevon like a wolf. She waved her fists left and right to block and attack. She was agile

An hour later.

that after they fought for an hour, the winner was still not

her head with one hand and leaning over with the other on one side. He lowered

Mr. Roberts, Mr. Blackwell, let’s go to the hotel and wait

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been by Trevon’s assistant for so long.

Jim finished speaking, the people in the seat got

comforted the worried Sherri. “Let’s go. Miss Landor, Mr.

must be injured. She was punched and kicked a few times just now. Why doesn’t Mr. Wilson have any pity for women?

in the front passenger seat of Sherri and explained, “Fists have no eyes. You saw how serious Mrs. Wilson was just now. Besides, with Mrs. Wilson’s personality, you know better than

accept fake punches. Jim had seen

unable to refute it. Indeed, Natalie was such a person. She could calmly accept winning and losing. After she left the stage,

righteousness that came

remembered that in the department of medicine at university, the surgery department class held a stitching competition. That time, Natalie took second place and lost

willing to admit defeat. My

really wasn’t just saying that.

her hand speed and stitches. She wanted to

for hours and forgot to

Club boxing ring, Natalie was still struggling. She

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her strength and kneed Trevon’s

fall on top of Natalie, and his lips pressed against her slightly

about to push Trevon away, realized that she could not move at all. The problem was that this

happened next was even more unexpected to Natalie. Not only did Trevon’s lips not leave hers, but they pressed even tighter against hers. Trevon’s tongue slowly pried open her teeth, preparing to enter. Realizing this, Natalie widened her eyes and looked at the man who

eyes and seemed

taste at the

limp, and her mind went