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"Hello... Chris... I felt a little unwell just now. No, no need, I... I didn't go back to the hotel. I rested for a while and felt much better. I just wanted to wander around outside..."

Alba Baptista hurriedly hung up. She tossed her phone straight onto the restroom floor, bracing herself against the partition with both hands, the veins on them standing out starkly.

She had wanted to complain that Huang Kaiwen had been too rough.

But after hanging up, she could not get a single word out.

Who knew how long it took before she finally swallowed everything with difficulty.

Half a minute later, Alba looked up and complained, "I didn't expect you to be such a rude man."

"Sorry, I'm a fan of Ms. Carter."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Fuck.

The Captain had not married Carter, and as a Marvel viewer, he had always been unhappy about it. What was wrong with helping Ms. Carter vent a little anger?

Alba laughed as well, wiping the corner of her mouth clean with a finger.

She finally understood why Huang Kaiwen could keep going without retiring. His stamina was more terrifying than that of young men.

"It's getting late. You should get back to the hotel early."

Huang Kaiwen said.

When he checked the time, more than two hours had passed since the match ended.

If he had not messaged Ramos beforehand, his good brother would probably have called the police already.

"Mmm..."

Alba hummed through her nose, sitting on the floor without the slightest intention of getting up.

Only after waiting several minutes did Huang Kaiwen help her to her feet and straighten her up.

"Won't the Captain get suspicious if you go back this late?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

"Probably not. A lot of fans are