Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 751 Male Competition

Although the place was merely meant for employees to relax and unwind, the Cloudex Corporation's status ensured that it was fully equipped.

Even fencing gear was available, complete with full suits.

The executives had originally been accompanying the two CEOs for a routine inspection. However, now they stood watching as the CEOs donned white fencing suits, each gripping a long sword in the arena.

The two men looked like ancient swordsmen.

The fencing suits were form-fitting, hugging their figures. The top connected seamlessly to the pants, with not an inch of excess fabric, highlighting the precision and elegance inherent in the sport.

Moreover, since both men were tall and lean, they looked particularly good in this attire.

Standing face to face, they put on their metal masks.

The fine mesh of the helmets covered their faces, but it couldn't hide the sharpness in their eyes.

At the signal from an executive acting as a referee, the two men swiftly lunged at each other with their swords.

Emelie happened to run into Lyle as he returned from outside.

When he learned that she was heading to Cloudex Corporation and remembered that he hadn't properly greeted William yet, he opened the passenger door and said, 'Hop in. I'll go with you."

When they arrived at Cloudex Corporation, the building was eerily quiet.

it was because it was lunchtime and the employees were out eating or

and the others were, she called

as he said, "Ma'am, we're on the fourth floor. Come

remembered correctly, the fourth floor was the employee

they

much of it, she led Lyle into the elevator and pressed the button for the

elevator, they saw a

Lyle pushed

Their stances were

Emelie was stunned.

from the side, and there was no doubt that the two men were William

this." Lyle thought that

she watched the

with elite education from a young age.

score points by touching the opponent's body

have no time limit, nor were they keeping score.

the onlookers were murmuring. 'How do you even determine the winner here? Are they

man on the left thrust his sword at his opponent's

mask, it would injure the face, and the

strike just in time and countered with a

that man would be

showed no

Wesley.