Wayne Bailey's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered a conundrum that couldn't be solved even in the twentieth century. Lipstick marks on his face?
He ripped open his gaping shirt and saw marks on his body. His complexion turned dark and menacing, utterly terrifying...
Yesterday afternoon, he had a fierce boxing match with Charles Harrington for the entire afternoon.
Surprisingly, the two of them were evenly matched in stamina and fighting capability, battling all afternoon without a clear winner, until they both collapsed to the ground, unable to move.
Wayne had some old injuries on his body that had not fully healed, so his physical strength was much weaker!
Moreover, Charles ended up more injured than he was, with two broken ribs...
Thinking about how Anna Jadwin had lied to him made him feel terrible. If it had been anyone else but Charles, he would have blown their brains out long ago.
