CHAPTER 561. FIGHT FOR YOU. Boys with PermissionHe wasn’t a man prone to impulsiveness... or so he believed, but when it came to Adriana, it was as if all his self-control vanished in an instant. He took his leave from Mr. Keller with a casual two-fingered salute, military-style, and made his way into the house with all the confidence of someone who owned it.He knocked twice on the door and peeked inside to find Adriana wrapped in a soft unicorn pajama set that stirred more primal instincts in him than any sexy lingerie ever could.Normally, she was strong and decisive, but right then, she looked like a little princess in need of a dragon to guard her. And if there was one thing Kyle knew, it was that he was perfectly capable of breathing fire.“What...?! What are you doing here, Kyle? How did you get in?” she asked, stammering slightly, but a second later, she unconsciously stepped back as she watched him approach with that hungry, predatory stride.The few minutes he’d spent in he

CHAPTER 563. FIGHT FOR YOU. A Difficult WomanIt was warm... No, not just warm—hot.Adriana felt soft breathing behind her neck and realized she was wrapped in a pair of strong arms. She stifled a startled gasp and was about to move when she felt something metallic pressing against her calves. She didn’t even need to turn around to know who it was.Because it was him! The cyborg was spooning her, all cozy and very... close."Rey!" she grumbled, and she saw him jolt awake."What? What happened?" he asked, suddenly alert as if ready for battle. She half-turned to look at those sleepy blue eyes. "Did you sleep well?" Kyle murmured, as if that were the most natural question to ask at this hour, and he watched her sigh."Well, I can’t complain about the ‘sleeping’ part. What I don’t understand is how I woke up with your hand on my boob and something pressing against my backside that I really hope is your knee."“Shit!” he exclaimed, trying to pull back, but he couldn’t, since the couch bac

CHAPTER 565. FIGHT FOR YOU. Anything GoesShe wanted to kill him—strangle him with her hands just like this... right around his neck! And not in the most erotic sense.“What the hell are you doing here!?” she demanded, staring at him in disbelief, while from the other side of the car, her father looked up.“Adriana! Is that any way to speak to a guest? And what’s this about you not wanting to represent him?”The mischievous smile on Kyle’s face made her want to bite it off, to be honest. He was a man with a fierce imagination, one that seemed almost designed to bring out the darkest side of Adriana Keller, more often than anyone else could.“What the hell is going on here? You came to complain about me to my dad?” she accused him, watching him shrug.“No, no, Miss Keller, I simply accepted your answer and told you I’d seek out the best. And according to what I heard, the best is your father. So here I am, negotiating a representation contract with him,” he smiled, and Adriana looked a

CHAPTER 567. FIGHT FOR YOU. Another “Supportive” IdiotIn any other situation, Adriana would have thought, “Yeah, sure, whatever you say, Your Majesty!” However, in that moment, it was too clear from his tone that he was genuinely worried.Her hands clung to his jacket, and she only felt Kyle’s hand at her side, as if he were ready to guide her wherever she needed to go at any moment. A long minute passed as he finished assessing the situation, and then he decided to step out of the elevator, never dropping his guard.“This isn’t going to be easy for you to see,” he murmured as he showed her what he’d been looking at. Adriana gasped when she saw her truck, half-destroyed.She drove a Cadillac Escalade to work, and Kyle knew that because, well, by this point, there wasn’t much he didn’t know about her routines.“This can’t be happening! How…?” she growled, clenching her fists and running a hand through her hair.The windows were shattered, the tires slashed, and the body was dented as

CHAPTER 569. FIGHT FOR YOU. An Exclusive ContractSigning that contract wasn’t difficult for Kyle; after all, nothing Adriana wanted or needed would ever conflict with his training or his fights. But he wasn’t prepared for everything she had in mind.The King smiled as he formed his signature on the contract… and she smiled afterward, sending a chill down his spine.“You appeal to a very different audience,” Adriana said, handing him his copy of the contract. “Your fights aren’t for the kind of guys who sit on the couch, drink beer, and argue about the soccer league. As crazy as it sounds, a beastly sport like yours can only really be funded by the most educated people.”Kyle grinned as if she’d paid him a compliment.“Thanks for that.”“Oh, it is! But starting tomorrow, you’ll also belong to Nexa Sport Representation. Being one of the new faces of my company has big benefits… but also costs,” Adriana warned him. “We need to launch your brand, and from now on, you’ll only do charity f