The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

"Sir, no one has seen this Poison Eagle's true appearance. However, only one of the two boxers in the arena can survive today. If Poison Eagle loses, his true appearance will no longer be a secret." The young man curled his pink lips and looked at the manager. Do you think Poison Eagle will lose?"

The manager was taken aback. Wouldn't he?

How could the boxing king, Hedi, lose?

Hedi had been invincible as the boxing king for ten years.

After all, Poison Eagle was just a newbie. Moreover, from his appearance, Poison Eagle had a slightly slender build.

However, the young man had no intention of saying another word.

The young man turned around and silently watched the fierce battle below. About half an hour later, as a series of sharp whistles sounded below the arena, the crowd instantly erupted. Hedi, the boxing king who had dominated the arena for ten years, was defeated.

Yes, he was down.

As for Poison Eagle, he was standing there unsteadily. His body was drenched in blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.

However, he won.

When the manager saw this scene, he could not help but gasp.

"Well... Hedi actually lost!"

The young man turned around and walked out. As he walked, he said, "Send Poison Eagle to Uncle's estate. He will be interested."

The manager quickly agreed. He knew that the uncle whom the young man mentioned was the leader of "Strix". The leader's name was Number One.

The manager had always been very curious about why that gentleman was called Number One. Didn't he have a name?

However, this question seemed to be a taboo that no one dared to mention.

The young man got into the car, and two rows of bodyguards dutifully protected him on both sides. Just like that, the entourage made their way to Number One's estate in a grandiose manner.

The young man leaned back in his seat and took off his mask, revealing an exquisite, charming and slightly tender face. It was Ollie.

Ollie's eyes crinkled with interest and he stretched. He sighed and said, "The boxing arena was exciting. Brother tried to trick me into managing the family. I don't want to! Hmm... What should I play next time?' The young man's beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and he pondered seriously.

After returning to the estate, Ollie walked into the hall and saw Number One sitting quietly on the sofa alone. Number One was holding a white handkerchief in his hand. When Number One put the handkerchief down, Ollie could vaguely see a patch of red on the handkerchief.

Ollie's expression changed instantly. Ollie ran in with large strides. Hearing the commotion, Number One tried to put away the handkerchief quietly, but Ollie grabbed Number One's wrist.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Number One said helplessly, "I'm fine. It's not the first time I threw up."

Ollie said angrily, "Didn't you say you wouldn't throw up last time?"

Number One looked back at Ollie in silence.

Ollie immediately scratched his head angrily. "You lied to me? You actually lied to me!"

"This is the fate of a clone. I've already been lucky to be able to live for so many years!"

Number One said.

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Being infertile and incapable of reproducing was just one of the flaws.

The worst part was that five years ago, Number One's body started showing signs of genetic collapse.

"Can't you be treated?" Ollie felt a little indignant.

Number One said, "Everyone will die. It's just a matter of time.'

Ollie got a little angry. "You're still so young."

Number One's face still looked the same as ten years before. He still looked the same way as he did when he was created.

Number One wouldn't grow old, but he was about to die.

The two of them fell into a stalemate.

"Mom is the Miraculous Doctor. Your genes came from Dad. They must have a way."

Ollie whispered.

Number One looked at Ollie calmly. "Don't mention it again. I don't need them to save me. Hrnph."

Ollie was very helpless.

Ollie did not understand why Number One was being stubborn.

Ollie sat down beside Number One listlessly and said, "Alright, alright Let's not talk about how to save your life now. I've got someone to send you a rather interesting person."

Number One looked over with interest.

Soon afterward, Number One's subordinate brought in a man covered in blood.

The man was still wearing a mask.

Number One raised his eyebrows. "Poison Eagle?"

"He's Poison Eagle." Ollie looked at that person and asked, "Why are you called Poison Eagle?"

"Sir, it's because I want to be the most powerful and free person in the world."

Ollie blinked. The most powerful and free person... Haha, are you kidding me? Even my parents never said they were the most powerful and free people." They were indeed powerful and free, though.

Poison Eagle looked at the young man. "Are your parents Mr. Lockwood and the Miraculous Doctor?"

"Eh? You actually know about my parents..."

Just as Ollie said that in surprise, Poison Eagle suddenly got up. In an instant, a cold dagger appeared in Poison Eagle's hand, and he aimed the dagger at Number One. Although Number One's genes were in a state of collapse, his strength did not decline. Number One forcefully blocked Poison Eagle's attack and restrained Poison Eagle. The bodyguards rushed in and tied Poison Eagle up.

Ollie blinked slowly, his expression unchanged. "Why did you try to kill my uncle? Did he offend you?"

Then Ollie looked at Number One and said, "Uncle Number One, look at you. You've done too many bad things, right? There are so many people who want to kill you!'

Number One shrugged it off. "The worst thing I did was lead you astray. Your parents would be furious if they found out."

Although Number One said that, he was quite pleased with himself.

Ollie was speechless. "Are you sure you're the one who led me astray? No, that's not right. I'm clearly a good child."

Ollie pretended to be innocent and obedient.

Seeing that Ollie and Number One

were still in the mood to talk and t

laugh, Poison Eagle was furious. He

roared, Number One, you're just a clone. Why are you so arrogant?"

Number One and Ollie both looked at him. Number One said in a deep voice, "Take off his mask."

The bodyguard took off Number One's mask and realized that he was a rather handsome young Lucsian man.

Number One stared at Poison

Eagle's face and thought for a

moment before saying, "I remember now. Are you the young heir of the Sullivan family that I destroyed five years ago?"

Poison Eagle glared at Number One hatefully. "It seems that you have a good idea of what you've done."

With genuine interest, Number One said to Ollie, "This person is indeed very interesting."

Ollie propped his chin with both hands and looked at Poison Eagle sympathetically. Oh no, now that Poison Eagle was in his uncle's hands, he was really done for.

Number One waved his hand. "Take him away first. I'll deal with him when I'm bored someday."

However, two days later, a group of people came to Number One's estate.

That group of people came for Poison Eagle.

Number One and Ollie were instantly interested. It turned out that Poison Eagle had a backer.

This was much more fun.

Number One and Ollie arrived at the hall in high spirits. When Ollie saw who the leader was, he felt terrible.

Ollie slowly shrunk behind Number One with a guilty expression.

However, just as Ollie moved, a young man's voice sounded.

"Ollie!