Anything For Her

Chapter 811 Liability Waiver

Nicholas was bold enough to come to Tristan directly. When they met, Tristan gave him a deathly glare.

“Tristan, you had no idea I'd come directly to you, right?” Nicholas didn't bother being nice as Sophie wasn't around.

Tristan replied coolly, “Not really. It's normal for a psycho like you to act in a way that is not considered usual.”

“Ha!” Nicholas snorted.

Psycho? Yeah, to them, I'm just a psycho. No one likes psychos.

Nicholas boldly suggested, “Tristan, let's fight.”

He had never viewed himself as being in any way inferior to Tristan, but Sophie was completely smitten with Tristan.

Thus, he decided to challenge Tristan that day.

Tristan remained silent, not responding to the taunt. His silence only seemed to spur Nicholas on further, and the

latter jeered, “What? Are you too scared to take me on?”

Too scared? Ha! Fear has never been a factor in my life. I've never been scared of anything.

Shortly after, Nicholas brought Tristan to a fighting arena. Both of them didn't allow their subordinates to tag along.

“Let's have a match here!” Nicholas announced when they arrived at the boxing ring.

He was intrigued by the man that had won Sophie's affection and was eager to measure his strength against his

rival.

“Sure,” Tristan agreed.

He had harbored a deep-seated resentment toward Nicholas for a considerable amount of time, so this was the

ideal opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Nicholas had been to this arena before, and when the owner noticed his arrival, he came over with their outfits.

They changed into the outfits and hopped into the ring.

“Tristan, should we sign a waiver? A liability waiver will make sure that neither of us would be held responsible for

the other's injuries or even death,” Nicholas suggested. This waiver would protect them from being held

accountable for any injuries or deaths that may occur due to the other party's actions.

“Sure,” Tristan agreed readily.

He wasn't about to back down now.

“Are you sure you'll be signing the liability waiver? If you're sure, I'll get someone to prepare the form now,” the

owner of the arena offered quickly.

It was clear that they both weren't people to be messed with.

If either of them got hurt in his arena, the owner would be in trouble. As a result, he was intent on taking the

necessary safety measures.

“Mm. Get ready!” Nicholas ordered icily.

He didn't seem to be in high spirits.

Nicholas was actually planning on meeting Sophie today. However, he was informed that Sophie had gone to the

International Medical Association and would not be returning in the foreseeable future.

Hence, he had no choice but to go to Tristan.

His decision to come to the arena was motivated by his foul mood. He believed that the physical exertion of

working up a sweat would help to alleviate his negative feelings.

Soon, the owner came out with the liability waiver.

The act of signing a liability waiver to protect his business from any legal liabilities was a common practice here.

After receiving the waiver form, Nicholas signed his name and gave it to Tristan, who also signed without saying

anything.

Upon learning that they had signed a liability waiver, the others who were present quickly ceased their practice and

instead focused their attention on watching the match.

At the start of the fight, the two men began to exchange blows carefully, lightly punching one another in the boxing

ring.

Gradually, they began to strike each other without any reservations, with their attacks becoming increasingly

violent and relentless.

Tristan leaped up and delivered kicks to Nicholas' chest with both his legs.

He did that effortlessly as if he were soaring through the sky.

As soon as Nicholas hit the ground, Tristan reared his arm back, ready to deliver a punch to his face. However,

Nicholas reacted quickly, rolling away and leaping back up to his feet to punch Tristan's midsection.

The audience was in a frenzy of anticipation as they watched the match that was unfolding in front of them. It had

been a long time since they had seen such an action-packed game.

Nicholas and Tristan didn't bother with their moves as their goal was to beat each other to a pulp.

That was why their match had attracted the attention of many.

“What the f*ck! It has been ages since I've witnessed such an action-packed match. They are really good at this!”

“Yes! This isn't an ordinary match, though. It seems like they want each other dead.”

“You're right. A one-sided match where one party is completely dominant over the other is not really enjoyable to

watch. It is more enjoyable to watch a match where both parties are fairly equal in terms of strength and skill!”

Nicholas and Tristan were evenly matched, making it especially gratifying to observe their clash.

Right then, Tristan got the upper hand by getting on top of Nicholas and pinning him to the ground.

Nicholas struggled to sit up, but Tristan refused to give him the chance to do so, instead raining a flurry of blows

down upon his face.

“B*stard! You just won't give up, huh? I've been enduring your antics for a long time!” Tristan spoke a lot for the first

time that day.

Nicholas' cheeks were red and swollen from his punches.

“F*ck you! How could you punch my face?” Nicholas suddenly struggled to sit up.

He then attempted to throw Tristan over his shoulders, but Tristan was quick to counterattack, neutralizing the

man's effort in an instant.

Nicholas refused to give up and swung his leg in Tristan's groin, intending to harm his nether regions.

Sophie will no longer like him if he can't have sex with her, right?

The manager gasped, “D*mn, that was harsh! Boss, can you imagine the consequences if something happens to

Nicholas Sable while he is on our turf? What will we tell Old Mr. Sable?”

“What should we do? They are locked in a bitter battle, and no one has the courage to stop them. Are you brave

enough to step onto the stage to persuade them to stop?” the owner asked worriedly.

Could it be that one of the two killed the other's father, or did something else take place to cause such a deep-

seated animosity between the two?

The manager shook his head profusely. “If I head onto the stage now, they might beat me up!” He had a family to

support, so he wasn't about to risk his life.

Tristan and Nicholas were both strong, but soon they found their strength and vigor draining away as they

continued to compete.

In the end, their bodies fell limply to the ground, their strength spent.

After taking a few moments of respite, Nicholas attempted to stand up and continue the fight, but his body had

become too weary. He ended up collapsing back to the ground in a state of exhaustion.

He laughed out loud.

Ah, it has been a while since I had this much fun.

Nicholas was beaten to a pulp today, but it was an exhilarating experience.

“Tristan, if you are not after my woman, we might be friends,” he remarked weakly.

Tristan's moves had won him over today.

Tristan didn't feel like talking, but he agreed with Nicholas as the latter wasn't as weak as he expected.

He had a good time fighting with Nicholas in the boxing ring.

At that moment, Richard showed up with his team in tow. When he saw Nicholas' miserable state, he quickly told his

men to surround Tristan.

“Boss, are you okay?” he asked worriedly.

The wounds Nicholas sustained made his heart ache. Turning over his shoulder, he discovered that Tristan wasn't

doing any better.

Even so, Tristan still looked as intimidating as ever