My dear lawyer novel Chapter 189

Grace was stunned for a moment, and the smile of his mouth continued to become deeper. Who can made him to be so irascible? Although there was a candidate in his heart, he still took his coat and left few words to his secretary, and then went out.

What William said was a boxing ring for training.

Both of them took off their suits and put on Sports vests. Each of them had a boxing set on their hands. If they didn't wear gloves, they would be bleeding and fracture if one couldn't dodge.

Grace watched William warm up so hard, every punch was full of strength, which made him feel very painful.

He still asked while he knew the answer, "Why, who provoked you?"

William coldly glanced at him and continued to punch. There was no reason, he just wanted to vent his anger.

"Don't look at me like that. I've given my life to accompany you. And you don't reveal any information." Grace moved his neck and stretched his legs.

Comparing with William, he couldn't be a little relieved. If he got a blow with anger, he might lose his handsome face.

William stopped warm-up action, walked to the center of the ring, said indifferently, "Don't talk nonsense. If you're afraid, you can go."

He couldn't wait to hit people.

"You're kidding. Who's afraid? It's not sure who's going to be hit." The instinct of male animals was that they were easily be stimulated. Grace was like that. He was looking at William's serious appearance, the aggressive factors flowing in his blood also roared.

The two men walked in the middle and touched their fists symbolically, which was regarded as respect for the arena.

Grace couldn't wait to attack, he gave a left punch on William's temple first, which did not leave a trace of affection.

William easily dodged with his head deflected, he bent over his strong upper body, and a straight fist with a strong wind hit toward Grace's abdomen.

With a dodge, he escaped it. He congratulated in the heart, if he was hit by William just now, at least two ribs on his body would break.

As he counterattacked, he adjusted his breath and said, "William, why are you hitting so hard?"

William's cold eyes didn't respond. Under the fierce fight, the hair in front of his forehead was also wet, not to mention the sweat on his body. It was more like a small stream, constantly sliding from his wheat skin.

Two men with hormone explosion had been fighting for more than ten rounds. Grace had been wheezing, while William's breathing was still as stable as before.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He had been slack in training recently, otherwise he wouldn't be suppressed by William.

Half an hour later, although both of them were wearing boxing, they got wounded on their body.

Grace dodged a kick, leaning on the fence, gasping for breath, and he said, "Let's stop, or I couldn't go to the company tomorrow."

William's cold eyes looked at Grace for several seconds, and without expression, he untied his boxing set and threw it on the ground, going down from the arena.

"Where are you going?" Seeing William leave, Grace couldn't help asking.

"Take a bath." William left two words without turning over his head.

Of course, to take a bath, Grace just wanted to smile, immediately he felt a burst of pain, "William hit so hard."

After taking a bath, Grace saw the man in the mirror. His eyebrow bone was bruised with blood, and the corner of his mouth was purple. In addition to the pain on his body, other places were not obvious.

He took a look at his friend who had changed his clothes. There was no obvious scar on his face, but he knew that he was not much better than himself.