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Chapter 283: Fight

    Chapter 283: Fight


    Sensing the tension in the air, Ethan stood up, picked up the documents on the table and left


    immediately


    “You guys talk,” he said as he walked out.


    There was a helpless look on Garrett’s gentle, strikingly handsome face. it was only when Ethan left


    that Garrett took his sses off the bridge of his nose. He held his aching head and looked at Laney.


    “Anyway, this was just part of the disguise. I have spared a room for you here, you can do as you


    please in there. There is also a gym at thepany. Just don’t stir up any trouble for me.”


    Laney nodded politely. She didn’t like Garrett in the least bit and thought he was just a superficial man


    who enjoyed judging people by their appearance. She said in a in tone, “Don’t worry. I won’t disturb


    you.”


    Garrett didn’t even want to look at her any longer or be bothered by her mere presence. He waved her


    out and said, “Alright, you can leave now.”


    “Okay, Mr. Harding,” Laney replied in the same nd tone. She put down the documents in her hands


    and was just about to leave.


    Before she closed the office door, she made a departingment, “Mr. Harding, my name is Laney,


    Laney Garcia. If you find it so difficult to pronounce or remember, just call me Miss Garcia. If you keep


    calling me ‘woman’, I will mistakenly think that you are being disrespectful to me and I might lose my


    témper.”


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    Laney had always been a straightforward person. Perhaps it was because she had spent much of her


    time around men. She learned that when there was any conflict, the most effective way to deal with it


    was to put up a fight. With an unhappy scowl in his face, Garrett did his utmost not to snap at her. He


    said, “I see, Miss Garcia.”


    On her first day at work, Laney spent half of the day in the gym. She didn’t have many hobbies but she


    was positively obsessed with exercising and fighting. There weren’t many people in the gym during


    work hours, so she ran a full ten miles on the treadmill.


    After working in the office for the entire morning and having attended a two-hour meeting with the


    senior executives at midday, Garrett’s entire body felt sore all over.


    He decide to hit the gym to ease the muscle tension. He changed into his gym attire and walked in. The


    first thing he saw was Laney punching a sandbag in the corner, her wrists wrapped in white gauze.


    Although Laney had a feminine, petite build and looked like she couldn’t hurt a fly, when she hit the


    punching bag, it sank in from the brute force. Garrett could tell how strong Laney was from the sound


    he heard when her fists made contact with the punching bag. He thought that not even a tall, strong


    man could be sure to win a fight against her. He had practiced boxing techniques before, but he only


    did it to build up his body rather than with the intention of fighting


    As he watched Laney practicing, he wondered who would be able to handle such a tough woman.


    Nothing escaped Laney’s sharp eyes. In the reflection of the mirror, she saw Garrett enter the gym in


    his ck sportswear and look her up at down repeatedly.


    “Mr. Harding, do you want to fight me?”


    The hostility in Laney’s eyes was obvious. She raised her fists slightly in his direction, as if to say she


    was weing his attack.


    “I wouldn’t dare,” he said. Garrett raised his hand and took several steps back. His tone was much


    gentler and more polite than before.He had thought of what she had said to him earlier.


    She was right. As a man, he ought not to be so petty.Now that Garrett was treating her in a much more


    respectful manner, she stopped staring at him. She took the towel that was hanging around her neck


    and wiped the beads of sweat rolling down her forehead. Her intention was to keep up her practice for


    another two hours.


    “Miss Garcia, may I ask you something?” Garrett was surprised at how fit she was and was curious to


    discuss the topic with her.


    “Why would you be a hit man? I mean, you are a woman, and…”
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