Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 1716

"What are you all doing?" Ebony Fox frowned, her voice low.

"Have you forgotten the rules? Gossiping about clients behind their backs?"

"Coach Ebony Fox!"

The employees immediately stood up straight, lowering their heads guiltily. "Sorry, it won't happen again!"

"Get back to work."

With that, Ebony Fox looked toward the woman sitting on the sofa.

She had long, dyed wavy hair, a cropped baby-blue Chanel-style jacket, and a tight pencil skirt.

On her feet were heels that had to be at least four inches high.

Ebony Fox frowned, completely understanding why her employees were gossiping.

Generally speaking, anyone who genuinely wanted to learn combat sports would come in comfortable workout clothes for a trial session.

Her outfit...

Was hardly suitable for the training mat.

Ebony Fox smoothed out her expression, walked up to her, and offered a polite smile. "Hello, I'm Ebony Fox, a coach here at Fox's Den Boxing Gym."

Hearing the voice, the girl playing on her phone slowly looked up.

She revealed a meticulously contoured face, her gaze landing sharply on Ebony Fox.

She looked her up and down, then let out a scoff. "So you're Ebony Fox?"

"I am."

Ebony Fox didn't appreciate being sized up like that. She sat opposite her, pulled out a pen and paper, and kept things strictly professional. "I understand you're inquiring about our combat training sessions?"

"Yeah."

Annie Ainsworth pursed her red lips, staring unblinkingly at Ebony Fox.

She was undeniably beautiful, and her figure was great.

But she had a massive attitude problem, looking like someone owed her millions, lacking even the slightest ounce of feminine warmth.

Was Kurt blind?

Why on earth did he like this kind of woman?

Annie had only recently returned to the country and wasn't entirely caught up on the online gossip.

Ebony Fox paused her writing, lifting her eyes to look at the girl whose tone was obnoxiously grating.

Suddenly, she felt the girl looked familiar, though she couldn't quite place her.

"Ms. Ainsworth, correct?" Ebony Fox flipped through her file and spoke calmly. "If I'm not mistaken, you have zero fitness or training background, whereas my sessions are exclusively tailored for high-strength individuals."

"If you train with me, I could easily misjudge the intensity and end up injuring you."

"Switching coaches is to prevent you from getting hurt. It has absolutely nothing to do with money."

"Heh."

Annie despised this type of businessperson who wanted to make money but still acted high and mighty.

What did she mean, it had nothing to do with money?

In her worldview, there was absolutely nothing money couldn't solve.

"And what if I insist on having you as my coach?" Annie was completely deaf to Ebony Fox's explanation.

Looking at her, a single phrase popped into Ebony Fox's head: *Pretty face, completely empty head.*

"I'm sorry, I can't do it." Ebony Fox stood up directly, turning as if to leave.