Bianca White was inwardly amused: "This year’s luck isn’t bad, my love rival even stupidly delivered herself to death. Seeing her being so sensible, after she dies, I’ll send her a few funeral wreaths!"
Walter Wright looked incredulous: "July Quinn, are you crazy? Or do you just not know that everyone participating in the boxing match has fists much bigger than your face?"
But what he didn’t expect was that July Quinn actually responded seriously to him.
"I checked their height and weight when I signed up, and I’m pretty much clear on that."
So just by checking when signing up, she’s planning to throw her life away like that?
So young, how can she be so unable to think it through?
Patrick Sullivan: "..."
Is this how bold a master is when they deliver themselves to death?
Bianca felt all the more certain that July Quinn didn’t understand the terror of these so-called opponents when she heard that she only knew about their height and weight at the time of registration, thinking that July’s death or disability was a sure thing.
Thomas Grant, upon hearing July Quinn’s words, simply frowned deeply.
"July Quinn, are you sure it’s really okay to participate in the competition? This boxing match doesn’t differentiate by gender, and you can use all kinds of means except weapons, death or disability aren’t accountable for!"
Compared to Walter, Patrick, and even Bianca, Thomas Grant knew more clearly that July Quinn is their Family Head’s wife, so he didn’t dare to arbitrarily stop her.
However, he also hoped even more that July wouldn’t throw her life away, which is why he explicitly outlined the competition’s dangers.
Nevertheless, July’s answer was still: "I know, you don’t need to worry."
Before Thomas Grant could speak again, July said: "Everything that needed to be said has already been said. I’m going back to sleep."
After saying this, July didn’t wait for Thomas Grant’s response; she simply left.
But even though July was so assertive, Thomas Grant dared not stop her.
Yet if he let her go to the competition privately, if anything really happened, it wouldn’t be easy for him to bear the responsibility.
So, he could only inform Lord Keaton of July’s participation in the boxing match after she left.
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Kyle Keaton had just gotten off the plane and was planning to ask Thomas Grant for July Quinn’s room number, only to be told that July was going to participate in a boxing match.
"Does she know it’s a genderless competition?"
"She knows, and she knows that there’s no accountability for any consequences of the match."
Thomas Grant’s answer made Kyle Keaton incredibly angry.
Even knowing the danger of this competition, yet she still wants to participate?
Every cell in his body was shouting as Kyle Keaton coldly ordered, "Cancel her qualification for the match!"
"That’s not possible; to cancel, the person must be present."
Thomas Grant’s answer made Kyle Keaton even more irritable.
"Give me her room number, I’ll make her cancel."
Thomas Grant immediately provided the room number and considerately said, "I left another room key for you."
Mm, it’s best to let Lord Keaton handle such matters personally.
Kyle Keaton hung up the phone and headed directly to July Quinn’s location.
Soon, he arrived in front of July’s room, used the room key prepared for him by Thomas Grant, and entered July Quinn’s room directly.
The room’s lights were off, and by the faint moonlight coming in through the window, Kyle Keaton could see the woman on the bed.
Although she was wearing an oversized shirt, covering herself tightly.
But Kyle Keaton was ignited by her sleeping appearance, filling his whole being with fire...
Then, he momentarily forgot everything else and directly slipped into July Quinn’s bed.
The night outside the window was deep, and no one could disrupt the beautiful night’s prelude they were about to unfold.