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

Wesley and the others were,

he said, "Ma'am, we're

Emelie remembered correctly, the fourth floor was the employee lounge,

they

she led Lyle into the elevator and pressed the button for

as they stepped out of the elevator, they saw a crowd gathered at the

was puzzled while Lyle pushed through the

men in fencing suits. Their stances were perfect, and their attacks

Emelie was stunned.

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

didn't know they could fight like this." Lyle thought that he

frowned as she watched

William and Wesley had been raised with elite education from a

fencing matches, the aim was to score points by touching the opponent's body within a set

time limit, nor were they keeping score.

'How do you even determine the winner here? Are they going to keep going until one

on the left

would injure the face, and the person would

on the right blocked the strike just in time and countered

swords, that man

exchange showed no

and who was Wesley. Their