NovelEnglishWhen she saw this, she couldn't help but stifle a giggle as she covered her mouth. This made the boy who was beaten scratch his head in embarrassment but did not dare to cry out in pain.
“Miss Meyers, you're here,” Dwayne, a man in his early thirties, cover to greet her.
“Mr. Dwayne, do you have time? | also want to pick up sself-defense,” she said sincerely.
He was obviously willing to teach her when he heard this and nodded. “Of course, | have time. As long as Miss Meyers is keen on learning, | can teach you ssimple self-defense techniques.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Really? Thank you so much,” she thanked him gratefully.
“All right, con! I'll teach you two moves right now, and we'll see how good your reflexes are.” He was enthusiastic about teaching her.
Angela had never tried combat sports before and appeared a little clumsy. However, her coach, Mr. Dwayne, adeptly clasped her hand, stood behind her, and wrapped his arms around her, saying, “Think of a way to fight back if I'm the bad guy.” She didn’t feel restrained because of such close contact, and the trainees on the side were enthralled watching her.
At this time, Trevor happened to pass by the window, and when he heard the sound, he hurriedly glanced over. The sight stunned him because he saw Mr. Dwayne hug Angela from behind on her waist before pressing her to the ground.
Even though Mr. Dwayne was clearly teaching boxing, Trevor thought this was inappropriate! After secretly recording the scene for over ten seconds, he dashed toward the conference room. He rushed in front of Richard as soon as he entered the door.
“Richie, Miss Meyers is having boxing training with Mr. Dwayne. Please take a look. Trevor showed Richard the video. of Angela being pressed against her shoulder while Mr. Dwayne knelt on one knee on her back.
After a while, Jared joined in on the fun, and when he saw the video, he envied Mr. Dwayne.
“| believe it would be more appropriate for you to instruct Miss Meyers, Richard,” Jared said.
Richard's brow furrowed once he heard that suggestion; Angela must have had a lot of free time.
“Richard, take over Mr. Dwayne's job! This is something you should do. I'm worried Mr. Dwayne will injure Miss Meyers if he uses too much force.” Trevor purposefully provoked Richard, making him leave.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Yeah! If Miss Meyers sprains her slender arms and legs, she will have to rest for a month,” Jared added.
“Which training room is she in?” Richard asked, closing his laptop.
“It's located in the north,” “Trevor responded quickly.
With that, Richard stood up, pushed open the door, and walked out. Trevor and Jared trailed behind him to watch the fun as well.
They were looking forward to seeing how Richie would train Miss Meyers.
Before Richard could open the door, he heard Angela cry and moan as if she was being tortured. As a result, his brow furrowed, and his pace quickened.
When Richard entered the training room, Mr. Dwayne had trapped her arms and waist while he coached her on methods to counterattack.
Richard's eyes narrowed, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face. He was aware that close contact was required for this type of self-defense technique, but the scene bothered him.
“Mr. Richard,” someone greeted.
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