Chapter 1509

Quincy gnashed his teeth and said, “Hey, did you hear what I sa—” “Hey, you. That woman over there. Stop it right there.” Before Quincy could finish his sentence, someone appeared and interrupted him. A group of people surrounded them, and a man wearing a mink coat emerged from the crowd. He was holding a cigar between his fingers as he lifted his eyes to look at Saydie. “You’re quite a good fighter. Do you want to join our club and become one of our fighters? I assure you that you’ll get more than $160,000.” Most of the fighters had a sponsor to back them up. After all, some of the wealthy people treated wrestling as some sort of gamble. The more they bet on their target, the more money they would make once they one. Saydie had defeated all of her opponents today, so it went without saying that they would come and try to persuade her to join their club since she was such a good fighter. Saydie glanced at him indifferently and said, “I’m not interested.” She was interested in wr