Chapter 888
He walked towards her, the ferocity in his eyes dissipated.
"Forget about the past, it's not worth a place in your heart." he said.
His voice was soft, very different from the man who had been fierce earlier.
Chloe Collins looked down at his reddened knuckles, "Does your hand hurt?" she asked.
Alexander Foster moved slightly, "It should hurt."
They both descended from the arena, while the host hastily tried to smooth things over since the Race hadn't yet started.
Bennett White's fight just now was a personal vendetta.
Just as he was about to speak, the main gate was suddenly pushed open.
A dignified and serious man walked in, announcing, "The Leader has arrived —"
Immediately, everyone stood up. Chloe Collins and Alexander Foster exchanged a look and nodded.
As everyone turned to look at the doorway, Chloe Collins left through the side door.