Raised From The Wild-Chapter 140: Fencing Instructor

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Chapter 140: Fencing Instructor

After Samantha’s tournament, she hurriedly went out of the venue to look for Marx. She assigned one of her lackeys to follow him. Her lackey told her that Amaya went to the rest room to change while Marx waited for her outside the restroom. Afterwards, they proceeded to the locker room for the seniors. If she hurry, she will be able to catch up.

Samantha and her three friends headed in the direction of the locker room. She indeed saw Amaya walking side by side with Marx.

From behind them, she could see that Marx would turn from time to time to look at Amaya. His hands were in his pocket and his posture as he walked was comparable to that of the king. He has a noble aura that caused everyone he encountered to look back and do a double-take at his appearance.

She changed into a white cotton blouse with a V-neckline that showed her cleavage. She has an ample bosom and with the style of the top she wore, she naturally drew a man’s attention to her chest rather than her face. She wanted to do that to Marx as well.

She was directly behind Marx and Amaya now. She intended to pretend to get something from her locker which was located beside Amaya’s.

Samantha heard a strange sound from the locker when Amaya opened it. Suddenly something cold and shiny jumped into her and settled in between her two mountains. She looked down and found herself looking at two ugly eyes of a toad.

"Ahhhhh!" Samantha screamed. "Get it off!’ Get it Off!"

Her horrendous screams attracted the attention of nearby people and they went nearer to know what happened. A few people took their cell phones and pointed them to Samantha.

Samantha was crying hysterically. Despite her repeated pleas to her lackeys, none of them moved because they were all afraid of the toad.

Samantha could not take it anymore. She slapped the toad away, but it seemed that she did not apply any force. The toad seemed adamant on staying at the space between her two breasts.

Amaya found Samantha’s crying so annoying. Marx was also frowning. ’What is wrong with this woman? Why cant she use her hand to pull the toad from her chest?’

The Princess approached Samantha, extended her hand and pulled the toad from her chest and throw it to the garden.

When Samantha saw that the toad was gone, she heaved a sigh of relief. She looked around and she came back to her senses. There were many students watching them and they should have seen how hard she wailed.

She wanted to vent on someone for the humiliation she suffered. She pointed her finger toward Amaya and shouted.

"You... You did it on purpose. Why are there frogs in your locker? You intentionally let them out and let them jump toward me. I will file a suit against you." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"What an ingrate! If not for Princess Amaya you should still be dancing like a clown in the corridor!" Marx said icily and stared at her coldly.

Samantha was hurt by Marx’s straightforward words.

"If not her then who? The ugly toads clearly came from her locker!"

"Then let us call the principal so he can decide how to resolve this issue." Marx’s tone was harsh and cold.

Samantha did not make any objection. She wanted to shift her embarrassing moment to Amaya. But then she remembered that she was the one who instructed a janitor to place the toads in Amaya’s locker. She will be doomed if this will be found out.

She breathed heavily and told Marx that there was no need to call the principal anymore. Besides she was in a hurry. She thanked Amaya perfunctorily and turned to leave.

"It looked like the toads recognized its master and greeted it with a kiss." Marx’s voice was not very loud so only a few people heard it.

A few minutes ago, he hacked into the school’s security system and retrieved footage of Samantha talking to a janitor and instructing him to place the toads in Amaya’s locker. He even saw, the smugness on Samatha’s face after the janitor placed the toads inside the locker.

Samantha froze on her spot. It took some time before she was able to recollect herself and moved her feet. When she fled from the locker area, she did not look like a princess who was raised in a palace for so many years.

Marx brought Amaya to a sports club where they have a fencing competition.

"Let us play together. I’ll teach you how to play properly. You made a lot of mistakes earlier. It is a good thing that your opponent was a newbie in fencing so you won."

Marx did not help her into her gear. She needed to learn everything so she could have a chance to win the competition.

Amaya also did not expect Marx to really teach her that afternoon. He did not help when she was putting on the gear. She understood that her training has started already.

Marx inspected her gear and found it to be in place. Then they started sparring together. Marx showed her the correct posture and the different defensive and offensive moves.

Whenever Amaya made a mistake, she will be given a penalty card. In the end, she received ten cards. She widened her eyes and pretend not to see the cards.

"You still have the guts not to receive the penalty card?" Marx flicked her forehead.

"Let us do another round. You have to pay close attention to the judges and to the referee when playing fencing.

Marx and Amaya prepared for the second round. He saw the confidence in the princess so he did not have to do her punishments for the penalties earlier. She was really a fast learner and a genius.

"Let us come back here tomorrow to practice."

Marx sent Amaya home. She texted her driver that someone will send her back to the palace.

When she entered her bedroom and looked at the bed, she realized how tired she was. She laid down on the bed and closed her eyes but sleep evaded her. She thought about Marx and she blushed. Could Marx be her destined mate?