Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 716

Half an hour later, Benedict, who had just finished receiving his IV drip, followed Charles to the small basketball court behind the laboratory.

A professional lawyer was already there, and motivated by the lucrative remuneration, he had swiftly drafted two liability waiver forms.

With no holds barred, the fight might result in the death of one party, and if that happened, the other party wouldn’t be held responsible for whatever happened.

Charles and Nico signed their names and affixed their thumbprints on the two documents, respectively, under the supervision of the lawyer.

Zendaya considerately brought two small stools over, one for herself and the other for her brother. She also prepared two packets of caramel sweets, one box of strawberries, and a plate of cut melon.

“Benny, come quickly. I can’t hold all these things on my own.”

Benedict glanced at her, noticing the pile of food stacked to her height on the stools she was carrying, and a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes. “You’re such a glutton. Can you even fit that much food in your stomach?”

Zendaya chuckled. “This isn’t just for me. I’ve also prepared your portion. After Uncle Nico and Uncle Charles finish fighting, they will surely be parched and want to eat too.”

Her thoughtfulness extended to everyone.

“Girls are so troublesome,” Benedict complained while going over to help lighten his sister’s load by taking some food from the stool.

“You’re the best, Benny. I know you’re just a soft-hearted person with a sharp tongue.”

He snorted indifferently, but his eyebrows were slightly arched. After all, he couldn’t help but feel a little proud, being praised by his little sister.

After watching the lawyer finalize both documents, Charles strode over to help Zendaya carry the stools to the outermost part of the basketball court against the wall.

He squatted down and caressed Zendaya’s petite face, uttering worriedly, “The fight may get a little bloody later. You may feel uncomfortable witnessing it, so why don’t I get Mr. Mallory to bring you to the shopping mall to watch a movie? What do you say, Zendy?”

The little girl was upset for a while after seeing Charles’ hand bleed when he split open the durian with his hand previously, so he reckoned she might feel more distressed this time.

“No. I want to cheer you on, and I’m not afraid.”

“Be good, Zendy.”

Benedict chimed in from the side, “It’s best to get her out of here, or she’ll surely cause trouble later.”

Zendaya shook her head firmly, unwilling to leave.

Charles couldn’t change her mind, so he finally gave up. “Zendy, if you feel uncomfortable watching the fight, take a break, all right?”

“I got it. When did you become so nagging, Uncle Charles?”

Charles didn’t explain further and simply picked Zendaya up onto the stool, then helped her unwrap a packet of caramel sweets and fed her a piece of candy.

After doing all that, he got up and walked back to Nico.

but it was more than

court wasn’t big, but it was more than

Zendaya were

standing by the wall to observe the fight, ensuring the fairness of the

Charles stood opposite

brow mischievously and said, “Charles, do you want to lose

by

Although you were the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, you haven’t trained for several years, and your skills are probably not as good as before, right? Why don’t we do this? I’ll cede the first three strikes.

his back, wearing a provocative and confident smile on his handsome

shook his head in refusal. “I’ll win fair and square. I

easy on you.” With that, Nico instantly launched an

and quickly

two exchanged blows, fighting with

and

a little while. I

understanding what he meant, continued to watch

punch with all their might without holding back

on the brawl that she even forgot to eat her strawberries at times. It seems like they’re equally

Charles, “Wow! You haven’t trained for so long yet you can still be on an equal footing with Uncle

distracted and was struck in the

turned

mouth at once, feeling both distressed and

didn’t blame her and continued to

at the start of the fight, both of them had held back to test out each other’s

about twenty moves, Charles remembered the words Benedict had said to him alone in the room. I must win, but not too

his strength by a fraction,

to swing his fist more forcefully in Charles’ direction at that moment. The latter dodged a split second too slow and was

metellic teste spreed in his orel cevity, end blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. Cherles steggered

sternly. “Are you looking down on me, Cherles? You could’ve dodged thet hit just now. If you dere

nonchelently. “Thet’s not it. I heven’t fought in e while, so I’m not es good es I once wes. I heve to edmit thet my combet

ere you giving

et ell. Unless I’m being cerried off the court todey, I won’t edmit defeet. Let’s

wesn’t over yet, so the

couple of moves, et times on the erm,

he hed to conserve

he elso didn’t exert

pelpiteted. She tugged et her brother’s sleeve weekly.

end curled his lips into e

brows, observing Cherles end Nico’s fight with growing enxiety. Uncle Cherles is hurt. There’s even blood

to the floor three times, end his body wes covered

other hend, Nico wes unscethed. Judging by the situetion, the fight wes obviously

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