Revenge Of The Sexy Wife

But the male students knew that no matter how much they were upset in their hearts, they were still convinced that Lawrence was rich and handsome that they are far cry from.

The two classes warmed up with the PE teacher leading the way.

“Today we are going to practice three step layups after warming up, you can all team up in pairs.”

“Okay.”

The students responded and were then allowed to start moving freely.

“Brother, what are you looking at?”

Madeline cocked her head and asked with some confusion.

Lawrence didn’t speak, his dark eyes looking straight somewhere.

And where he looked, a petite figure, craning her neck, peeked out at Lawrence, and that person was Victoria.

Victoria stayed in the corner and sneaked a gulp, never imagining that she would one day be in the same PE class as Lawrence.

At this moment, she really felt incredibly happy.

She was in the same place as him, blowing in the same breeze, basking in the same sunshine, and really just being happy.

Shaking her head off the nonsense in her head, she sat up straighter and desperately tried to reduce her presence.

But for some reason, she always felt a hot gaze converging on her.

“Brother?”

Seeing Lawrence ignoring her, Madeline frowned, muttered and raised her hand, flinging it in front of Lawrence’s eyes.

“…”

Lawrence didn’t say anything, but eventually withdrew his gaze.

“What were you looking at just now, brother? So fascinated that you didn’t even answer me.”

Madeline asked.

More and more she noticed that her brother seemed even more different these days.

“Nothing.”

Lawrence walked ahead, holding the basketball and keeping to himself.

“How can it be nothing? There must be something. Tell me, brother.”

Sensing the gossip, Madeline pestered Lawrence for an answer.

But no matter how much she asked and pestered, Lawrence always smiled and shook his head.

When they came to the basketball court, Madeline was not sporty and fooled the others by running to the corner to rest.

Lawrence, on the other hand, was holding a basketball and playing alone.

The basketball was in his hands and Lawrence half-spun back and grabbed it like magic as it was already flying in front of his head.

Then with a sinking of the hands, he held the ball at his waist, then wheeled the basketball with his right hand alone in a beautiful arc.

“Ah, So handsome, so handsome.”

Those female students who had been sneaking glances at Lawrence let out screams at the sight of this scene.

In a flash, Lawrence became the most visible presence in the entire gymnasium, radiating light all over his body and impossible to ignore.

With his face expressionless, Lawrence didn’t stink at the screams of his female classmates and continued to play alone.

Stopping his movement a few metres from the basketball hoop, he lifted the ball and just threw it upwards.

The next few shots were almost 100 percent.

“That’s amazing, isn’t it? He’s so handsome, rich and good at studies, he’s still so good at basketball.”

…

The girls on stage screamed even louder and the whole gym came alive.

With the movement, Lawrence’s delicate skin was slightly tinged with red and sweat soaked through the dark hair in front of his forehead.

He was seen lifting up his shirt and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

“Wow, did I just see eight pack abs?”

“My goodness, what kind of perk is this? My tablemate even took off this gym class, it’s just a loss, right?”

“So handsome, just like the idol hero himself.”

“No, Lawrence is better looking than all the idol drama male leads.”

…

The entire audience of female students went crazy shouting and screaming.

Many of the male students looked down at their stomachs and wrapped their jerseys tighter.

“Eight-pack abs?”

Victoria mumbled something.

At this moment, she was sitting in the far corner and the furthest away from Lawrence, so she could only raise her head desperately to barely see Lawrence.

At this point, seeing Lawrence play, the PE teacher was tickled and took the initiative to come forward.

“Lawrence, how about we play basketball together?”

He is a teacher, and playing basketball alone is indeed a bit boring, Lawrence nodded.

The PE teacher was seen moving his muscles and others started to come onto the pitch.

There was this friendly match about the PE teacher and Lawrence that immediately attracted a huge amount of attention.

Even the boys, who were still practising, put down their basketballs and came over to watch.

The referee serves the ball and the PE teacher leaps up and when he sees that he is about to touch the basketball, he doesn’t realize that Lawrence is more skilled than him.

Eventually the basketball is taken away from him by Lawrence, who controls the ball in the bottom corner, his hand vibrates, and in a flash of electricity, he arrives at the three-point line and hits it straight to the basket.

The girls in the audience did not listen to the status Lawrence applauded, Victoria showed half her head and raised her hands to clap and applaud adorably.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Wow, that’s too good, isn’t it? No pressure at all even when facing a teacher who is a PE major, this level can make the national team.”

“Awesome, and not losing at all in the competition with the teacher, how good is Lawrence? It feels like every place is perfect.”

“Ugh, who does someone like that end up with?”

…

The girls scowled and murmured, and this word reached Victoria’s ears.

At the thought of it, she lowered her head in defeat.

Yes, what kind of girl could be worthy of a pride like Lawrence?

Victoria’s couldn’t figure it out, but she knew one thing, the fairy tale of Cinderella might not appear in reality.

It was as if there was no way for the ordinary her to come close to Lawrence’s life.

To her, Lawrence was like a star-like presence.

The stars are supposed to hang in the sky, and if she can’t have them selfishly, then she fights her way closer to them.

For the first goal, the PE teacher lost to Lawrence.

By the second ball, the umpire served again and there was no doubt that this time it was Lawrence who came out on top again.

The PE teacher rushed to follow and took a defensive stance.

In response, a confident smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he bent over, the basketball slapping back and forth under his hands, looking for a chance to “break away”.

Suddenly, he suddenly picked up his pace, turning left one moment and right the next, and the PE teacher was powerless to cope with him.

Breaking through two rounds of defence, Lawrence came straight to the basket.

The basketball makes a beautiful arc through the air before landing unerringly in the basket.

Lawrence smiled confidently, subconsciously looking the other way after throwing the ball.

Victoria’s pupils flinched and she subconsciously hid her head.

Could it be an illusion?

How come it feels like every time Lawrence always subconsciously looks at her after he throws the ball?

Is it her illusion?