After all this fuss and bother, she had begged her love rival to design a wristwatch for the man she dearly loved!
She felt like she had been made a fool by fate.
She remained silent for quite a while before she spoke, "I ... am fine."
"Oh, is that so? Unfortunately, I need to speak to Miss York. Shall we go out for a walk?"
Manie York was aware that she couldn’t hide any longer. Sooner or later, she’d have to face it. After taking so ti to ntally prepare herself, she agreed.
She tidied herself up neatly, standing in front of the mirror for a while. Pulling herself together and showcasing her most confident look, only then did she step out of the house.
The rendezvous was set at Starbright Group’s training ground.
This location was a newly confird via text, which she had proposed.
She had already thought of a solution. Since neither of them was willing to back down, she had the simplest and most effective way to sort things out!
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Starbright Training Ground.
This was the Starbright Group’s largest training base. Here, mbers were organized to undergo corresponding ability training every day.
The most lively place undoubtedly was the Fighting Arena.
It was a paradise for testing martial skills and a lubricant for easing tensions.
Chloe Collins arrived at the Fighting Arena ten minutes earlier than Mane York, had people clear the area, and asked so to stay as spectators.
Before the match, the two made a written agreent: a single round would determine the winner and the losers must agree to the winning party’s one request without any conditions.
Competition Rules: All weapons within the Fighting Arena may be used, the match ends when one side admits defeat.
Before entering the Fighting Arena, Manie York fixated her gaze on Chloe Collins and questioned, "What exactly is your relationship with Liam Locke? As far as I know, he has been missing for quite so ti."
Chloe Collins responded coolly, "Defeat , and I will answer you."
Manie York snickered, "You’re too arrogant. You think I really can’t beat you?"
"Whether you can or can’t, we’ll soon find out."
Manie York gritted her teeth, retorting fiercely, "If you plan to pawn off to Liam and run away with Alexander Foster, then you’ve miscalculated. I have no interest in Liam, even if you bring him out here, you can’t force ."
There was a cold glimr in Chloe Collins’ eyes, "You?"
She shook her head, "You’re not worthy of him."
"You!" In her fury, Mane York climbed onto the Fighting Arena, picked up two curved knives and glared fiercely at Chloe Collins.
"I want to make you crawl on the ground begging for rcy!"
Chloe Collins simply gave a cold, slight laugh, remaining silent. She didn’t pick up any weapons. Furthermore, she kept her right hand behind her back, seemingly intending to fight with her left hand only.
Manie York noticed this and felt humiliated once again.
When the bell rang, she rushed at Collins, swinging her knife with all her strength!
Sothing strange happened; her curved knife was about to cut a bloody trail on Chloe Collins’ arm, but at the very last mont Chloe dodged – her speed was supernatural, all York saw was a shadow.
She hesitated for a second, and then resud her chase.
Chloe Collins evaded all strikes but didn’t retaliate, leaning at a forty-five-degree angle she retreated step by step, looking like a stuntman dangling on wires.
anwhile, her right hand remained idle behind her back, clearly she didn’t take her opponent seriously.
"Ahh!" Mane York withdrew her curved knife, opting for a sidekick instead but all her attempts quickly found nothing but air.
At this mont, her ankle was caught by Chloe Collins.
She looked into Chloe Collins’s carefree, cold eyes. Collins smiled at her, "You’re too weak."
Before she could react, she felt a sudden pain in her ankle. She was ruthlessly thrown onto the ground by Chloe Collins who was holding onto her ankle with only one hand!
Bang!
"Ah!"
Her face and upper body slamd into the ground, causing a pain so intense she was about to pass out!
However, this wasn’t the end of it just yet!
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