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Chapter 100 Fisticuffs

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Brayden attempted to fight back, but Logan’s years of experience and decisiveness gave him the upper hand.

He anticipated Brayden’s moves, dodging and countering with precision.

Alessia, shocked by the sudden turn of events, felt a mix of emotions swirling inside her.

Part of her wanted to intervene and stop the fight, but another part of her knew that Brayden needed to be confronted for his hurtful behaviour.

In fact, if they weren’t in public, Alessia would have liked to add a punch or two of her own.

The fight was fierce, both men throwing punches and dodging blows.

Logan’s dominance and physical strength were evident as he maintained control, landing most of the hits.

As the crowd gathered to watch the unexpected brawl, Alessia finally stepped forward, placing herself between the two men, attempting to put an end to the altercation.

‘Enough!’ she shouted.

Logan landed one last gut punch before pulling back.

Brayden was panting and holding his stomach, his arrogance now replaced wi
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