Chapter 1125

Chapter 1125:

“Unbelievable!” The club owner clapped his hands in astonishment, his eyes fixed on Andrew as he scaled the wall with jaw-dropping agility.

Turning to Madisyn, he exclaimed, “Miss Johns, where did you find this talent? I’ve run the biggest climbing club in Ansport for years, and I’ve never seen him before. Is he a professional, or just naturally gifted?” Madisyn didn’t know the answer herself. Reflecting on what little she knew about Andrew, she replied, “He’s always been in great shape, and he’s trained in martial arts as well.”

“That explains it,” the club owner said, nodding in admiration as he watched Andrew reach the top and stop the timer.

When Andrew descended and rejoined Madisyn, the two men he had left behind on the wall wore expressions of sheer disbelief.

They had thought losing to Madisyn was shocking enough—her skill was unmatched—but to be so thoroughly outclassed by this inexperienced man? It was a humbling experience.

This couple wasn’t just talented—they were extraordinary.

Rock climbing demanded focus and relentless dedication.

Though embarrassed by their loss, the two climbers chose not to give up. With determined expressions, they made their way back to the wall.

They pushed themselves to reach the top before finally making their way back down.

Once on the floor, they approached Andrew with newfound respect. Admiration glimmered in their eyes as one of them said, “Mr. Klein, you’re just as incredible as Miss Johns. Honestly, no one here can rival her except you.”

Andrew’s lips curved into a modest smile.

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Though he rarely initiated handshakes, this moment felt right. Extending his hand, he replied, “You both did great too. It was a good match.”

The climbers shook his hand, nodded in respect, and took their leave.

Madisyn turned to Andrew, her eyes sparkling as a smile spread across her face. “Honey, do you realize how proud you looked just now?” she teased, circling him playfully.

Andrew blinked, taken aback. He hadn’t thought his demeanor was anything unusual. But hearing her exaggerated tone, he felt heat rise to his ears, staining them a noticeable shade of red.

Avoiding her gaze, he reached out and took her hand in his. “Didn’t you say you wanted to compete with me? Let’s go.”

His obvious attempt to change the subject only made Madisyn chuckle.

This flustered, vulnerable side of Andrew was a version only she ever got to see—and she loved every bit of it.

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