#Chapter95

I gape at him. "What? That's impossible."

He nods. "It is. For normal boxers. For boxers whose mentors are part-owners of the league, however, it isn't." he says and smirks.

"You own the league? The big league? The one whose fights are world famous and streamed on television?" I continue to gape at the motherfucker. Only now do I realize that he's wearing the most expensive brand of sportswear there is.

"Well, about 20% of it, yeah. And this gym." he says and nods with his head towards the emormous space we're in.

I shake my head. "I don't believe you. Why would you do this for me? You...