Chapter 394: A Rose 399

I’ll give you 200 thousand! Keep going at her!”

Yvette’s wintry expression sent shivers down the manager’s spine.

Alice was the one who had brought in Madison. She’d specially requested the manager to have Madison tortured thoroughly. It was for this reason that the manager had allowed Madison to be matched up with Tyson in the ring in the first place.

It was lucky that Yvette had arrived early. With Tyson’s style, if they had arrived a moment later, Madison would have been beaten to a pulp.

“I’ll stop the match immediate-”

Before the manager could finish, Yvette was already striding toward the ring.

He widened his eyes in shock. It was dangerous to enter the ring before the match had been called off. Accidents could happen all too easily.

“Eat shit, you filthy bitch!” Tyson grinned ghoulishly, sending a vicious fist straight toward Madison.

He was earnestly looking forward to killing her with a single punch and getting his bonuses from the spectators.

But before the punch landed on Madison’s body, a pair of smooth, fair hands blocked it.

Yvette seemed effortless as she clamped Tyson’s hefty arms together, but the boxer was completely immobilized.

“Yvie…” Upon seeing Yvette, Madison couldn’t hold herself back anymore. Tears began streaming down her face.

“Don’t cry, I’m here,” Madison comforted her softly. “I’ll make those who picked on you pay for it tenfold.”

“Yvie…”

Somehow, Madison no longer felt as afraid as soon as she heard this.

“Where the hell did this bitch come from, ruining my game like that!” Tyson’s face contorted in anger. He was so close to getting those bonuses. But now, this woman had ruined it all!

But here he was, pinned down and completely robbed of his ability to retaliate. Tyson got even angrier.

Yvette didn’t spare him a second glance. She patted Madison’s head, then reassured her gently.

“Wait for me, I’ll take you home soon.”

“Fucking bitch, you’re ignoring me!” Tyson’s fury peaked, sending tremors down his terrifying muscles. “I’ll kill you!”

Yvette’s sudden appearance had attracted everyone’s attention. The underground boxing ring was a place for deviant thrills, and while they did have female boxers, they had never seen such a beautiful one before.

“Whoa, where did they find this beauty? Sending her down to be a boxer in this ring is such a waste of a pretty face.”

“Exactly. If that pretty piece of flesh gets beaten to death, what a shame that would be.”

“But this does make it much more interesting, doesn’t it? Now things are getting exciting!”

As soon as one of them started flushing in titillation, the others started placing their bets.

“She doesn’t look like she could take a punch. I bet she won’t last two hits before she’s down on her knees begging for mercy!!

“Hahaha, I bet she’ll be out in three!”

Meanwhile, at Jubilife University, Wilson was waiting anxiously for Yvette.

Samuel made his report to Wilson meekly. “Mr. Quinn, we’ve checked the security footage. Ms.

Yvette has already left the school grounds.”

The look in Wilson’s eyes darkened. Looking at his missed calls and unread texts, he tightened his fist.

Yvie had never missed his calls. Did something happen?

As he pondered the possibility, Wilson’s heart clenched.

“Investigate this, now!” he ordered furiously.

Looking at the displeasure written all over his face, Samuel did not dare to dawdle. “Understood, Mr.

Quinn!” he replied.