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Chapter 376 Cheering for Trouble
Chapter 376 Cheering for Trouble
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“Melody let her adopted brother Spencer set fire to her own house, and just yesterday she stood by while Alfred beat you up. Your lower back is still wrapped in bandages from that. You’re suffering so much, yet here you are, speaking up for Melody. Does she deserve all this effort and loyalty from you?”
Cameron sat in his wheelchair, his pale, slender hand gripping the armrest tightly as his gaze swept over Melody, standing on the boxing platform. He spoke harshly, but a faint sense of unease gnawed at him.
A deep, unsettling frustration clawed at his nerves.
He knew he should stop now.
After all, the person in that ring was his own sister. The boxing ring could mean life or death, and Melody had no business being this reckless.
He clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on Melody’s slim, stubbornly straight back.
His gaze darted between her figure in the ring and Suzanna’s sorrowful expression beside him
He gripped his fists so tightly that his knuckles pressed painfully into his palms.
For the first time, he understood what it meant to be torn between two parts of himself–like flesh on both sides of the hand.
And when people are in pain, they instinctively clench their fists, driving their own nails into the tender skin of their palms.
Suzanna, noticing Cameron’s reaction, let a subtle smile flicker in her eyes. But her lips continued to tremble, pale and weak, as tears shimmered in her gaze. “It’s my fault. If I weren’t so useless…
“Then you wouldn’t be forced to push Melody this far
As she spoke, tears rolled down Suzanna’s cheeks, making her look delicate and frail, as though a breeze might knock her over.
But Cameron barely noticed her act.
Inside the octagon, Melody stood alone.
Calmly, she slipped off her oversized jacket, revealing toned, athletic frame highlighted by a smoke–gray sports bra that showed off her defined abs.
Her lower half was clad in loose, matching gray pants, giving her a wild, confident look.
The audience watched with bated breath.
Melody wasn’t the first woman to set foot in the underground fighting scene, but she was the first to dare to enter the intermediate level and challenge five opponents to advance.
To everyone watching. Melody’s reckless choice looked like a death wish.
“Oh my god, such a beauty, but why is she throwing her life away?”
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As he spoke, Alfred popped another sunflower seed in his mouth, then dramatically spat the shell in Collin’s direction with a loud “prooey”
The crowd fell silent, thinking, could he be any more obvious?
“Yeah, it’s you that I’d like to crush, Felicity muttered, annoyed
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