A One Night Stand With My Boss (by Ela Osaretin) novel Chapter 212

He spoke, subtly dabbing at the beads of sweat on his forehead, silently praying that the students wouldn’t drop out because of the outcome of the match.

A female spectator excitedly shouted, “That man is so handsome! His drenched hair and wet shirt really show off his chest muscles. So sexy!”

Her comment immediately resonated with the other female spectators, who began to buzz about Connor's attractiveness and allure.

Connor, however, didn’t catch any of their comments.

Alan grabbed a towel and a bottle of water and ran up to the boxing ring to hand them to him.

He wiped his sweat and took several large gulps of water.

“Next!” he panted.

The gym owner told an assistant nearby, “Set it up right away.”

Under Alan’s rational and emotional persuasion, Connor finally put on his protective gear.

He fought several bouts in a row.

He was like an enraged beast, throwing punches wildly without any technique.

Connor's sparring partners couldn’t withstand his reckless style; no matter how well they defended, they still took quite a few hits.

Outside the ring, the gym owner wondered if Mr. Connor had been struck by some personal dilemma.

Alan pondered and decided to make a call.

***

Camila was sleeping soundly when the incessant ringing of the phone woke her.

Annoyed by the shrill sound, she frowned slightly and reached for the phone on her nightstand.

Alan’s calm voice came through, “Camila, sorry to disturb you.”

His voice was like a splash of cold water, making Camila instantly more alert.

She rubbed her eyes, her tone tinged with anxiety. “Alan, what’s wrong?”

“Can come to the boxing gym?” Alan’s voice carried a note of concern.

Camila was startled, sitting up quickly in bed. “What’s happened?”