Chapter 313 The Current Spencer
Chapter 313 The Current Spencer
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Spencer rode his motorcycle at full speed, but he always felt a prickling sensation in his back. He knew that as he drove away, Melody was definitely watching him.
But so what?
Just a moment ago, Melody had talked to him, likely out of concern for her reputation since she was now married into the Moores. To avoid any “misunderstandings” that she was an ungrateful person, she pretended to care about him.
How much of it was genuine?
Moreover, he was no longer the same person he once was; perhaps her glances were simply because of his
current status.
He shouldn’t let Melody affect him in any way.
What he needed to remember most were the countless days and nights he spent in a hospital bed, enduring treatment for his legs.
He had to hold onto the agony of those rehabilitation sessions, where it felt as if he were repeatedly experiencing the pain of broken bones and screws being driven into his flesh–an endless cycle of
torment.
Now he could stand and walk into the underground boxing ring, Spencer had paved his way with shattered bones and blood.
He sped down the road, arriving at the Sommerville underground club–Elysium Space.
As he took the elevator down nine levels, the boxing arena came into view.
Spencer’s tall and athletic figure blended into the crowd of ordinary people, yet he still stood out. His youthful, piercing gaze swept over the fighters in the ring, locked in a fierce battle for survival.
He raised his long hand slightly.
Immediately, someone appeared behind him, bowing respectfully as they said, “Mr. Spencer, how may I serve you?”
“Bet on number 86 to lose.
“All the money on this card.”
Spencer casually pinched a black card with a gold embossed inscription between his fingers, treating it as if it were an insignificant object.
The black card fell on the tray handed over by the person behind him.
The man quickly led Spencer to the VIP viewing area on the upper floor.
Spencer moved like a wandering soul, his light brown eyes seemingly indifferent to the world around him.
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He exuded an air of despondency, devoid of desire or ambition.
This was a stark contrast to how he had appeared during his encounter with Melody.
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Spencer had barely settled into the room when Nolan stormed in, his expression growing increasingly complicated as he spotted him. “Spencer, Mr. Spencer! I knew you’d come here!
“I just got a report from the Sommerville branch that you’re trying to bring down YM Capital and YM Cosmetics.
“Spencer, she’s your sister!”
Nolan looked at Spencer, slumped on the leather sofa in the club, appearing as if he was barely alive, and his eyes reflected a deep–seated disdain.
At just 18, Spencer showed none of the emotions typical for his age.
When alone, he was like a stagnant water, devoid of life.
In Aventras, he was even worse, indifferent to even his father.
The only time Spencer displayed any real emotion in Aventras was in the boxing ring. With each swift and precise punch, it was as if starlight ignited in his eyes–fiery and full of the youthful passion he should have been expressing.
But after the match, he was like a piece of paper turned to ashes, leaving only a heap of ashes behind.
“I don’t have a sister.
“Nolan, I’m not back to do charity. I’m here to settle scores with her.”
His implication was clear: he was determined to go after the YM Capital and YM Cosmetics that Melody had worked so hard to build.
Nolan’s expression darkened, realizing that once Spencer set his mind on something, there was no changing it. He tried to reason with him.
“Yes, you want to settle score with Melody.
“But the founder of YM Capital is Martin!
“Are you sure you want to go through with this?”
Spencer fell silent for a moment, his gaze drifting over the brutal fight in the ring. He watched as number 86, who had initially held the upper hand, was slowly overwhelmed, the signs of defeat becoming clear.
Finally, he replied, “Alright, let’s just go after YM Cosmetics.”
He wouldn’t touch his brother’s assets.
But Melody? She had to pay a price.
Nolan hesitated, ultimately choosing to remain silent.
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Nolan’s expression grew serious. He knew that it was in Sommerville where Spencer’s legs had been injured,
Now, the person who had once tormented Spencer’s legs might still be in Sommerville, posibly even involved in underground boxing
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