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Cordelia was dumbfounded.
‘That person?’
She looked in the direction where Linda was pointing and saw Oliver.
Even though it was dimly lit inside the hall, she could still recognize him right away.
“What is he doing here?” Linda asked, “Could it be that he’s one of your husband’s fans?”
Cordelia bit her lips.
Lately, Oliver had been acting weird. He had been going around and asking about Marcus’ information,
so she did not have a good feeling when he showed up here.
Could it be that he had some sort of grudge against Marcus in the past?
They were in a boxing match right now, so it was normal for boxers to get hurt. If he wanted to harm
Marcus, this would be his best opportunity.
The more Cordelia thought about it, the more anxious she became.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, the hall was filled with people now, and the match was about to start in a few minutes. She
was not familiar with the place here, so she could not go to the back and warn Marcus.
She hesitated for a moment and pulled her phone out. She went to a quiet corner and made a call to
Seth.
…
The match started.
The first few rounds went well, and although the man had also been a reigning champion, he was no
match for Marcus. The more Marcus fought, the more enthusiastic the atmosphere on the field
became. The audience was screaming, and many people were dancing with their banners to cheer for
the man in the ring.
Marcus was like a beast of steel now, and he could easily intimidate his opponent with his gaze alone.
He performed several uppercuts with high precision and hit his opponent in his vital spots.
The opponent leaned against the ropes and gasped for air, looking at him with a bit of trepidation. The
referee called the end of this round, and both sides took a short break.
Marcus took the opportunity to look down the ring but couldn’t find Cordelia anywhere.
He frowned.
He had clearly seen Cordelia when he was at the back, so he felt somewhat disappointed now.
When the bell rang again, he continued the match with a straight face. He looked toward the audience,
hoping to find Cordelia, but little did he expect that he would see Oliver instead.
He was momentarily stunned and frowned in the next second.
‘What is Oliver doing here? How did he learn that I have a match today?’
All sorts of questions appeared in Marcus’s head, and suddenly, he realized something. He shouldn’t
have performed so well in the last few rounds. Even though Oliver was not on Matthew’s side, it did not
mean that he was on his side either. He must not let Oliver find out his real identity.
That’s right. He was Marcus, not Zephyr!
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He stood blankly on the ring. His opponent had already delivered a punch toward him, but he did not
evade it this time.
He purposely stood on the spot, allowing his opponent’s fist to land on his forehead, which ripped his
skin apart, and blood was splattered everywhere.
“What?”
The audience sighed in disappointment. The people cheering for him all stopped and looked blankly at
the ring.
“What is going on? Is he sleeping?”
“Didn’t he fight pretty well in the last few rounds?”
“Seems like this is the best he can do! Sigh! What a disappointment!”
Oliver was frowning as well.
Marcus’ opponent was getting more and more aggressive throughout the fight. However, Marcus
looked like he was sleepwalking. He did not fight back and just protected himself by placing his arms in
front of his head.
“Mr. Jones, he isn’t Zephyr at all!” Someone beside Oliver sneered. “There’s no way Zephry would be
so weak.”
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