A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

At the same time, Nataly's phone dropped down.

Nataly, who was lying on the ground, let out a muffled groan.

She looked up at the person who hit her and saw a man in red with a roguish face.

The man looked at Nataly with a wicked expression, and then picked up her phone at his feet.

Nataly, who just picked herself up, watched as the man picked up her phone and rushed forward to

snatch it back. But he suddenly raised his hand so that Nataly was unable to retrieve her phone.

Nataly glared at him, "That's my phone, please return it to me!"

With long black hair and black-rimmed glasses, she wore conservative cotton trousers and a long-

sleeved T-shirt.

The male smiled as he looked up and down at Nataly, and found Nataly's nice figure despite her

conservative clothes. He tossed the phone in his hand a few times with interest.

"Your phone? Is your name written on it?"

Nataly always stayed at home with a computer and was not as articulate as Nell and Audrey, who often

appeared in the media and courts.

When the man said that, she was speechless with anger.

"You!" Nataly bit her lower lip tightly, "But, that is indeed my phone. Please return it to me immediately!"

The man was so wicked. Not only did he knock her down, but also he deliberately snatched her phone

away.

"If you want me to return your phone, it's fine. If you're my girlfriend for a day, I'll return it to you!" The

man said as he ogled Nataly.

Nataly's face instantly turned pale.

She met a hooligan.

At this moment, George walked over and stood in front of Nataly, staring at the man in front of him.

"Well, it's you who are flirting a lady here. Aren't you afraid that the dragon in your house will find out

and not let you go?"

Rancho had a strange expression when he saw George.

"Mr. George, what are you doing here?"

George put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "To save a beauty, of course. Besides,

please return Ms. Nataly's phone!"

Rancho had always been at odds with George and he seemed irritated by George's words.

"Why should I do as you told? Mr. George, you'd better not interfere in my affairs. If our relationship is

ruined, it will be bad for both of us."

"Then I have to interfere."

Rancho squinted at George, his eyes burning with anger.

"Mr. George, if you want to get the lady's phone, it's okay. However, I have conditions!"

"What conditions?"

"Let's fight. If you win against me, I'll give back her phone."

George snorted and sneered disdainfully, "No problem. Let's fight. Don't run away."

"Whoever escapes is a bastard!"

Seeing that George was going to fight with Rancho, Nataly looked at George worriedly.

"Mr. George, it's just a smartphone. I don't want it anymore. You don't have to fight with him for it."

George arrogantly raised his chin, "I have long wanted to fight with him. Your phone is just an excuse.

Don't worry, that guy isn't my match. I'll take your phone back."

The news that George was going to fight with Rancho quickly spread.

Upon hearing the news, many people rushed over to watch.

Not long after, George and Rancho were surrounded by dozens of people who came to see the fun.

Bryson and Audrey, who were originally going to pick horses, also rushed over for the news.

Seeing them back, Nataly worriedly grabbed Audrey's hand.

"Audrey, Mr. Bryson, you're back."

Audrey looked at George and Rancho who were standing in the middle of the space, confused.

"What's going on?"

Nataly anxiously recounted what had just happened.

"That's it. Mr. George agreed to compete with Rancho."

Nell was exasperated when she heard this. "What? That man who looks like a toad wanted to take

advantage of you?"

Audrey also glared at Rancho.

Had she been there then, she would have beaten the man hard.

James rubbed his chin and said, "Wow, George bristled with rage. I never expected him to be so

impulsive one day."

"George can't win over Rancho. Bryson, why don't you call him back to avoid him from losing face in

front of so many people?"

Bryson stood there expressionlessly.

"I think he might win."

James was lost for words.

But Nataly was anxious.

"Mr. Bryson, Mr. James, you are friends of Mr. George. Please persuade him not to fight Rancho."

James smiled warmly.

"Ms. Nataly, let's put it this way. George and Rancho will fight sooner or later. Today, their fight is not

entirely because of you. Just watch and don't worry about it!"

Nataly said nothing.

Since James and Bryson were both unwilling to speak, no one could persuade George.

A cadre present volunteered to be the judge of the fight.

He stood between George and Rancho.

"Mr. George, Rancho, there's a circle outside of you now. Whoever goes out first will lose." He then

ordered, "Ready ... go!"

After the referee gave the order, George and Rancho quickly attacked each other.

After fighting for a while, George kicked Rancho back two steps.

Rancho's face was sullen as he flicked the footprints on his red shirt.

George said proudly, "What? That's all? So weak!"

After George finished speaking, Rancho quickly attacked, and George responded calmly.

James raised his eyebrows and said, "Wow, I didn't expect George's progress to be so great. He is

even better than Rancho."

Bryson saw through all the thoughts in George's mind.

George's strength wasn't as strong as Rancho's. However, in front of his beloved, he had to perform

better than usual.

At this moment, Rancho, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly blocked George's fist when

George attacked him. When he looked at George, his eyes were filled with a gloomy coldness.

Then Rancho's hand that caught George's fist suddenly flipped and a silver light flashed. George

quickly retracted his hand with a muffled grunt.

On the back of George's hand, there was a bloody cut.

George, who was caught off guard, took a step back.

Nell was the first to curse, "Too despicable, you should use a hidden weapon."