Chapter 317 Sheâs a Legend
Fortunately, this waiter had been working on the black market for quite some time, and he had some understanding of âCassie.â
Seeing the tip on the table, the waiter accepted it calmly and started giving them some information.
âGentlemen, Cassie is a legend in our black market. Her story begins five years ago!â
A legend has been circulating in the black market for the past few years. There was an underground boxing champion in the black market who took one year to go from being a nobody to making a name for herself and becoming the champion everyone in the black market feared.
The crowd knew very little about this champion. At first, they didnât know her name, age, where she came from, or even if she was a man or a woman. Even the nickname âCassieâ was only known after she told them herself.
âCassieâ had never lost a fight since entering the underground boxing. She even set an unbeaten record for winning continuous battles without sleep or rest for three consecutive days.
She became famous in that battle and became the most powerful person in the underground boxing gym. The unknown information about her made her mysterious, making people love and fear her.
But âCassieâ became famous quickly, and she disappeared quickly. It had been three years since she had been in the ring. Many people were forgetting about the black market champion.
But that didnât mean the legend of â Cassieâ had disappeared there, as evidenced by the abuzz atmosphere of the old audience under the arena when she revealed her identity today.
âCassieâ was a myth in the hearts of many people! Hearing the waiterâs story, Aidan and Tristonâs surprised expressions were the same as those of the audience. Especially Aidan, his eyes widened in surprise, and the corners of his mouth even twitched when he spoke.
âYouâre saying sheâs been fighting continuously for three days and three nights? She fought with everyone alone?â
The waiter nodded, his eyes filled with admiration. Aidan also heard what Paxton said just now. Now, hearing the waiter say that Aidan couldnât help but look toward Paxton again.
âHow long can you fight with her?â
Paxton frowned slightly and said coldly, âTen minutes!â
The crowd subconsciously looked toward Branden again, only to see a somewhat bizarre expression on Brandenâs face.
He looked as if he was a bit angry, and his face was so gloomy that they found it frightening. However, no one had messed with him just now!
Branden stared down with cold eyes, his bizarre gaze following the womanâs figure. Catherine had told him that the school had a rehearsal. He thought to himself, âHmph! Very well!â
Catherine had learned to lie to him!
Catherine got out of the arena and walked right up to Killian arrogantly. Her gaze fixed on Killian coldly. âI won. He has to go with me!â
If Killian didnât know Catherineâs identity just now, he probably would resist one last time. Now that he knew who the woman in front of him was, how could he have the guts to resist?
Unless he didnât want his life anymore, only someone who sought death would go against Cassie. Killian hurriedly showed a smile and looked at Catherine with a pleasing face.
âCassie, you win me, and Tyler is naturally yours. Iâll never complain!â
In fact, what Killian was thinking in his heart was that he would thank God as long as Cassie didnât blame him. He dared not complain at all!
Catherine glanced at Sean beside her, and Sean immediately took out a check and handed it to Killian.
âTen million dollars, itâs yours!â
Killian quickly waved his hand and said, âNo, no, no. I canât take this money!â
Although money was important, life was more important. Sean smiled coldly as he sized Killian up, with a hint of mockery in his piercing eyes.
âJust take it. You spent 100 thousand dollars when you bought him, and now I give you a hundred times the money. Youâre not at a loss!â
Killian reached out and took the check, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead secretly. Killian wasnât surprised that Sean knew about his background.
After all, there wasnât anything Sean didnât know in this black market. After arranging everything, Catherine glanced at Tyler and turned toward the exit. Tyler followed her without hesitation.
He was Catherineâs man now, and he had to follow Catherine. He had no choice.
Tyler knew this from a very young age. Inside the private room on the second floor, Paxton received an updated message. The expression on his face changed slightly, and he quickly reported it to Branden.
âMr. Duncan, the person weâre looking for is that boy named Tyler down there!
But now that boy had been taken away by someone else. Paxtonâs face looked gloomy because their intelligence was a bit late.
âMr. Duncan, do you need me to go snatch the boy back up?â
Branden turned his head and gave him a cold look with his stern eyes. âCan you beat her?â
Paxton lowered his head in shame. He really couldnât beat her! âHehe!â Branden laughed coldly with an indifferent gesture. âForget it.
Arrange for someone to watch them carefully and report back if anything happens!â
âOkay!â Although Paxton took Brandenâs order, he always felt something strange. Branden was determined to win the boy, so how could he let him be taken away by someone else so easily all of a sudden?
This was not in line with Brandenâs style of doing things! Although âCassieâ was very capable of fighting, in Casier, there was no one that the Duncans couldnât handle.
Even if one could fight, could he withstand weapons?
Paxton always felt that Brandenâs gaze at that woman named âCassieâ was unusual. Catherine went up to the top floor, the most secret location in the black market.
Seanâs office was there. Now Catherine was sitting in the office, and opposite her was her latest winning gift, Tyler!
Catherine leaned back on the sofa chair lazily, slightly squinting her eyes in a lazy posture. She had a lazy posture, completely different from the handsome boxing champion who had just been in the arena.
She was a bit tired after the fight just now. Her voice was a bit hoarse as she rested her cheek with one hand.
âIâll give you a chance. You can ask me three questions!â
Tyler was an intelligent boy, and he knew what Catherine meant. To avoid the opportunity, he opened his mouth and asked immediately, â Why did you buy me?â
He always felt that Catherineâs purpose in buying him was different from Killianâs, who bought him to make money. He was an orphan and grew up on the streets because he was too old to go to an orphanage.
One of his best friends was caught by Killianâs men while stealing something due to hunger and taken to an underground boxing gym.
To save his best friend and keep him alive, Tyler became a tool for Killian to make money. Catherine wasnât surprised that Tyler would ask that question.
âSomeone entrusted me!â This was Catherineâs response.
âWho?â Tyler followed up with the second question. Catherine didnât hide it and told Tyler directly. She was not afraid of him knowing the truth anyway.
She pulled a document from the side and threw it to Tyler, saying, âYour biological father.â
Someone indeed entrusted her, and as for the deal she made with that person, Tyler didnât need to know.
The document contained information about Tylerâs father. If Tyler wanted to know the identity of his father, he could read it himself, and it was a gift from Catherine to him.
Catherine was sleepy, and she wanted to make it quick.
âYou can ask the third question now!â