Unstoppable Unforgiven (Shermaine and Joshua) novel Chapter 495

Joshua felt as though Simon’s piercing stare could have already torn him apart.

Joshua looked up with a defiant smile, then leaned close to Shermaine’s neck, breathing in her fragrance before speaking slowly. “Baby, I heard that on the Noah Cruise Ship, tons of guys were chasing after you, wanting to be your lover. Is that true?”

“Who told you that?” Shermaine replied casually. “Not tons of guys. Just one who wanted to take your place, but don’t worry–he’s ugly as hell, so fm not interested.”

Simon was speechless and furious that Boa Hanks had not only rejected him but was now mocking him in public.

People who knew what had happened were trying to hide their snickers, making Simon’s face burn with embarrassment.

“Simon, what are you staring at?” Bronx asked as he took his seat.

Simon looked away, grinding his teeth. “Nothing.”

“That must be Boa Hanks, right? She’s definitely gorgeous. No wonder you can’t take your eyes off her.” Bronx had no idea how Simon had desperately pursued Shermaine on the cruise ship.

Simon thought bitterly to himself, ‘So what? That woman calls your son ugly. Boa Hanks, you better not fall into my hands. Simon’s love had twisted into

hatred.

“But she’s clearly not someone you can easily handle, Simon. You know what needs to be done.” They had to eliminate Boa to prevent any complications during the match.

Their voices stayed low so no one else could hear their conversation.

Joshua played his role as a lover with dedication. “Here, sweetheart, have some steaks.” His dress pants brushed against her, the fabric rubbing against

Shermaine’s skin beneath her skirt.

Shermaine opened her mouth and ate the steak he fed her.

After dinner, the real show was about to begin.

Bronx led them to the elevator, heading downstairs.

Joshua had been trying to get close to Bronx, but he never left his side unguarded.

Soon they arrived at their destination. The doors opened to reveal what looked like a football field in the center.

This level was packed; everyone crowded around the central arena watching.

After Shermaine stepped inside, her eyes flickered as she realized this wasn’t a football field at all, but a fight–to–the–death arena.

A fighter had already entered the ring. He stood three meters tall like a giant, his muscles incredibly developed. One punch fro enough wind force to slice someone’s face.

could create

Everyone loved watching the brutal fights between warriors, and just like betting on sports, they’d go crazy placing bets on who would win or lose.

The guy standing in front of them had been Baykeep’s undefeated champion for the past six months.

Then another person entered the arena through the entrance. It was a man in handcuffs.

Someone went up to unlock his cuffs, shoved him onto the platform, and tossed him a weapon.

The announcer’s voice boomed. “Ladies and gentlemen, here comes our appetizer! Place your bets–can this prisoner survive twenty minutes against

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Simba Walsh and walk out alive?”

Others might not know who this prisoner was, but Joshua recognized him immediately–the prisoner down there was Teddy, the department head of Eagle Assassins‘ Baykeep branch.

It looked like Bronx was using this method to draw him out of hiding while making an example of him while he was at it.

“Anyone interested can place their bets in a bit,” Bronx said casually. They stood in the perfect spot with a crystal–clear view of everything below.

Teddy’s face looked grim. His crew hadn’t managed to retreat in time and got wiped out by Bronx’s meri.

He’d gotten word that Joshua had arrived in Baykeep, but he wasn’t sure if there’d be a rescue tonight.

Simba looked down at him with contempt. “The city lord told me to take real good care of you, dude. You’re done for!”

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