Chapter 818 Don't Provoke Me Again

"Hey, Mr. Hall, you like sneak attacks, huh?" Darian had taken a nasty fall and looked a bit roughed up, but he slowly got to his feet, dusted off his hands, and tried to keep his cool.

He knew Brady was tall and built like a tank.

But when it came to boxing, Darian figured Brady might not be all...

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