Bumpkins Rich Handsome Husband Chapter 201


    Chapter 201


    As Miguel was abroad for a period of time, he had no idea what had happened here recently. In


    addition, he had returned ratherte, and there were many things which the others didn’t manage to tell


    him on time. Therefore, he didn’t think so much before speaking and had identally stepped on a


    landmine.


    Amongst the four of them, he was the oldest—a year older than Matthew—but he wasn’t as mature as


    him. Maybe it was due to the fact that he was running a talent agency, and that made him naturally


    easygoing in character.


    “Today, we are not talking about women.” As Matthew left for the changing room, he uttered, “Miggy,


    we haven’t exchanged skills for a long while. Let’s practice together.”


    Even though Miguel was the eldest, Matthew preferred to call him by his nickname because there was


    only a year difference between them.


    “Sure, I’m thinking of the same thing as well.” The ignorant Miguel stood up and went to change in the


    changing room.


    This was their private gym with a dedicated changing room, and clothes were already prepared for


    them.


    Seated in the lobby, Caleb shook his head while Skr muttered, “Tsk, tsk. Caleb, do you think we


    should book a coffin in advance for your eldest bro?”


    “Let’s call emergency services first. Maybe he still has a chance of survival,” Caleb teased as he took


    out a cigarette from its box and started to smoke leisurely on the couch.


    A few minutester, Matthew and Miguel stepped onto the taekwondo ring after changing into their


    taekwondo outfits, head protector, and taekwondo gloves. The two spectators beneath the ring, Caleb


    and Skr, had a te of watermelon and peanuts on the table in front of them as they watched in


    comfort.


    Five minutester, Miguel was beaten to the floor by Matthew in the ring, and he held his bleeding nose


    as he eximed, “Matthew, are you throwing real punches?”


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    Without a word, Matthew paced over and threw a punch at him.


    Fortunately, Miguel’s skills were very good, and he rolled over on the floor to dodge his punch. Then,


    he did a carp kick-up and sprang to his feet. “Don’t me me for being rough, then.”


    He swung his left arm, punching at Matthew’s face, but Matthew dodged it effortlessly, and the both of


    them started the fight again.


    Ten minutester, Miguel was lying on the floor, holding his head as he yelped, “Damn it, Matthew!


    We’re just having fun. You don’t have to take it so seriously!”


    “Stand up!”


    Grabbing Miguel’s shirt, Matthew pulled him up and continued hitting him.


    Twenty minutester, Miguel protected his head in the ring and wanted to jump out, but Matthew didn’t


    give him the chance and continued to hit him violently.


    Already swollen and bruised from the beating, Miguel cried out helplessly, “Caleb, Drew, are you guys


    blind? If you don’t save me, you’ll end up without an elder brother!”


    Sitting outside the ring, Caleb and Skr munched the peanuts in their palms and looked at each other,


    engrossed in a conversation.


    “Oh, my. The weather today is not bad,” Skr said.


    “Oh, yes. The autumn air is very fresh. Not bad,” Caleb answered.


    “That’s true. It would be a shame not to hang out outside in such weather.”


    “Yeah, let’s go out someday.”


    Their conversation was just filled with empty chat, and they seemed like they were full of nonsense to


    share, turning a deaf ear to Miguel’s cry for help in the ring.


    No, how was it possible that they had deaf ears? It was simply because they were so caught up in their


    conversation that they ‘didn’t hear’ him.


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