Chapter 267

Jordan was caught off guard and stumbled back two steps. I gasped, "Jordan! Are you okay?" His eyes darkened. He wiped the blood off the corner of his lips, face full of fury, and lunged at Ronald, fists flying. The manager was stunned. "Damn! So those rumors about Jordan getting into fights in high school were true? He looks all delicate but fights like a beast… And Ronald? He always seemed so proper, turns out he's pretty tough too?” I watched Jordan start to lose ground, flashbacks of their fight in a past life playing in my mind like a movie reel. Even though so much had changed, why did it feel like we're still stuck in the same old mess? I snapped, "Enough with the commentary! Jordan’s leg hasn’t even healed yet! That’s your golden goose—go stop them already!" Snapped back to his senses, the manager rushed in to break it up. "Jordan! Stop! Don’t fight anymore!" I didn’t think twice and stepped right in front of Ronald, locking eyes with him without flinching. "If you want to hit