Part 90

Michel had no idea what Meyla was planning. They brought lanterns and moved next to a room that Michel knew was no longer in use.

In that room Meyla began to move small tables and some chairs that were in the way and made the room wider.

Michel approached, feeling confused by what Meyla was doing. "Meyla, what are you doing?" he asked confused.

Meyla smiled, turning to Michel while patting her hands together in an attempt to remove the dust from shifting the dirty, unused table.

"I want to teach Mr. Michel how to throw a punch. After I saw how Mr. Michel hit Mr. Brion last night, I decided to teach you how to hit properly."

Michel almost laughed at what Meyla said, but he tried to hold back his laughter. "Are you asking me to hit Brion again?"

Meyla shook her head, but there was another reason why she wanted to teach Michel how to hit properly. "Of course not, sir."

Michel sighed, looking at Meyla with a still furrowed brow. "Then why do you want to teach me how to hit properly? I hav
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