My dear lawyer

Chapter 189 practice on the arena

Grace was stunned for a moment, and the smile of his mouth continued to become deeper. Who can

made him to be so irascible? Although there was a candidate in his heart, he still took his coat and left

few words to his secretary, and then went out.

What William said was a boxing ring for training.

Both of them took off their suits and put on Sports vests. Each of them had a boxing set on their hands.

If they didn't wear gloves, they would be bleeding and fracture if one couldn't dodge.

Grace watched William warm up so hard, every punch was full of strength, which made him feel very

painful.

He still asked while he knew the answer, "Why, who provoked you?"

William coldly glanced at him and continued to punch. There was no reason, he just wanted to vent his

anger.

"Don't look at me like that. I've given my life to accompany you. And you don't reveal any information."

Grace moved his neck and stretched his legs.

Comparing with William, he couldn't be a little relieved. If he got a blow with anger, he might lose his

handsome face.

William stopped warm-up action, walked to the center of the ring, said indifferently, "Don't talk

nonsense. If you're afraid, you can go."

He couldn't wait to hit people.

"You're kidding. Who's afraid? It's not sure who's going to be hit." The instinct of male animals was that

they were easily be stimulated. Grace was like that. He was looking at William's serious appearance,

the aggressive factors flowing in his blood also roared.

The two men walked in the middle and touched their fists symbolically, which was regarded as respect

for the arena.

Grace couldn't wait to attack, he gave a left punch on William's temple first, which did not leave a trace

of affection.

William easily dodged with his head deflected, he bent over his strong upper body, and a straight fist

with a strong wind hit toward Grace's abdomen.

With a dodge, he escaped it. He congratulated in the heart, if he was hit by William just now, at least

two ribs on his body would break.

As he counterattacked, he adjusted his breath and said, "William, why are you hitting so hard?"

William's cold eyes didn't respond. Under the fierce fight, the hair in front of his forehead was also wet,

not to mention the sweat on his body. It was more like a small stream, constantly sliding from his wheat

skin.

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wheezing, while William's breathing was still as stable as before.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He had been slack in training recently, otherwise he wouldn't be

suppressed by William.

Half an hour later, although both of them were wearing boxing, they got wounded on their body.

Grace dodged a kick, leaning on the fence, gasping for breath, and he said, "Let's stop, or I couldn't go

to the company tomorrow."

William's cold eyes looked at Grace for several seconds, and without expression, he untied his boxing

set and threw it on the ground, going down from the arena.

"Where are you going?" Seeing William leave, Grace couldn't help asking.

"Take a bath." William left two words without turning over his head.

Of course, to take a bath, Grace just wanted to smile, immediately he felt a burst of pain, "William hit so

hard."

After taking a bath, Grace saw the man in the mirror. His eyebrow bone was bruised with blood, and

the corner of his mouth was purple. In addition to the pain on his body, other places were not obvious.

He took a look at his friend who had changed his clothes. There was no obvious scar on his face, but

he knew that he was not much better than himself.

William was just attacking and not defending in the arena. His attack must be full of mistakes, but his

deadly ferocity also scared him.

How mad he was to Vivian!

"William, you should thank me for not hitting you in the face."

He knew that William would have a court session in a few days, and his face would not be good-looking

if he was hurt. He still cared about his brotherhood.

"Why don't you say that if I won the lawsuit, you can get much money." William did not appreciate it at

all. If it was not for Grace, he would not have accepted the case.

Because the background of the people involved was too complex, without a comprehensive grasp, it

was likely to destroy themselves.

Grace was not only not angry, but also said with a smile, "William, how can you say that? We are

always so mutually beneficial, and I believe in your capacity."

William snorted coldly and did not answer.

Grace took a towel to wipe his hair and said, "William, you have let out your anger. Now you can say

why you are angry."

So that he could dig out a lot of information to explain to the little female wolf at home. Every time he

got close to her, he had to use his words. Although he was a little frustrated, he just loved her.

According to his words, this was the interest between the lovers, outsiders knew nothing.

"When do you become such a gossiper?" William's eyelids were closed and his tone is light.

Grace paused and said, "If your tongue is not sharp anymore, I won't ask."

"Call the butcher and little red hat. I'll see you at the same place in the evening." William let out a vent,

and he was relieved a little, and he was no longer as cold as he was just now.

"No problem." Grace answered.

The two men came out of the boxing club and left each other.

Grace couldn't go back to his company with an injured face. He could only return to Selina's small

apartment.

Selina opened the door and saw the wound on Grace's face, and she couldn't help exclaiming, "What a

big baby you're, Grace!"

"I didn't fight with others." Grace squeezed in from her side.

Selina was stunned for a second and closed the door. She couldn't wait to follow Grace behind him.

She asked, "You're not fighting with others. Do you like self-mutilation?"

So far, she had not seen a person that could beat down Grace. Looking at the scars, she could see the

strength of the person.

"Because of William." Grace suddenly stopped, and Selina was so unprepared to get hit.

She did not get angry and asked, "William? How can you be beaten like this by him?"

Grace turned to look at her and said, "It's OK, he has no better than me."

Selina stared at the corner of his mouth for a few seconds, which had not yet been scarred. Suddenly

she shouted and said, "You're all mad."

A trace of successful smile slipped through Grace's eyes, "Ouch, it hurts!"

Hearing this, Selina stopped unconsciously and told herself in her heart not to care. He was asking for

trouble.

Grace continued to pretend to be hurt and said, "My dear, I'm so sad. No one care about me."