NovelBookChapter 995: "I do." "Alright." The terms were set between them.
When Felipe asked where they'd settle things, Ellis said confidently, "Right here. And I won't use my right hand. If you can knockdown even once, you win." This way, it wouldn't look like he was picking on him.
Felipe's disdain deepened. He thought Ellis was just putting on a show. He was ready to knock him out cold. Felipe didn't hold back and cat him with a punch full of force.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEllis reacted quickly and cleanly, his presence nearly overwhelming. He simply blocked Felipe's punch, yet it was enough to make Felipe's hand throb.
That didn't stop Felipe. The thought of seeing Farrah again spurred him forward, and he hurled everything he had at Ellis, using every technique he knew. But he couldn't bring Ellis down. Every blow was parried.
That's when it hit him-Ellis wasn't spushover. Whether he lived off a woman or not, his skills were definitely on par with Freya's.
Why did he always encounter such freaks? Another punch landed, but it only sent Felipe stumbling backward. When he saw Ellis's next strike coming straight at him, Felipe panicked and cried out, "Wait-I give up!" Ellis halted, simply standing there as he looked at the battered man slumped against the wall.
"I lost, but I still want you to letsee Farrah," Felipe said to Freya, his eyes sincere. "I really need to..." gvlnov.on - ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐ "Forget it. That's not going to happen," Freya cut him off.
Felipe clenched his fists tightly at his sides.
Freya dismissed him, telling him to accept his loss and leave, then walked inside with Ellis.
In the living room, Freya looked like a kid caught sneaking candy.
"Captain, you're not mad at me, are you?" "Callsweetheart." "Huh?" "You calledthat just now. Stick with it." Freya said nothing. She had only used it to demonstrate their relationship.
"What? Planning to useand tossaside?" Ellis teased, his eyes twinkling. Freya frowned. Why did that sound off?
Ellis pinched her cheek, his voice dropping to a sultry murmur. "The makesthink that way you act makesthink that after we tie the knot, you'll hit it and quit it." "Isn't that something people say about guys?" Freya retorted.
Ellis's gaze lingered on her, still insisting she switch witch how sheo m addressed him. "So, what do you call me?" "Captain." "Captain?"
"Sweetheart's just not my thing." Freya genuinely found it cringeworthy and suddenly had an idea. "Do you have a nickname? I'll call you that." Ellis froze for a second before immediately shutting it down. "No."
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