"What are you all doing?" Ebony Fox frowned, her voice low.
"Have you forgotten the rules? Gossiping about clients behind their backs?"
"Coach Ebony Fox!"
The employees immediately stood up straight, lowering their heads guiltily. "Sorry, it won't happen again!"
"Get back to work."
With that, Ebony Fox looked toward the woman sitting on the sofa.
She had long, dyed wavy hair, a cropped baby-blue Chanel-style jacket, and a tight pencil skirt.
On her feet were heels that had to be at least four inches high.
Ebony Fox frowned, completely understanding why her employees were gossiping.
Generally speaking, anyone who genuinely wanted to learn combat sports would come in comfortable workout clothes for a trial session.
Her outfit...
Was hardly suitable for the training mat.
Ebony Fox smoothed out her expression, walked up to her, and offered a polite smile. "Hello, I'm Ebony Fox, a coach here at Fox's Den Boxing Gym."
Hearing the voice, the girl playing on her phone slowly looked up.
She revealed a meticulously contoured face, her gaze landing sharply on Ebony Fox.
She looked her up and down, then let out a scoff. "So you're Ebony Fox?"
"I am."
Ebony Fox didn't appreciate being sized up like that. She sat opposite her, pulled out a pen and paper, and kept things strictly professional. "I understand you're inquiring about our combat training sessions?"
"Yeah."
Annie Ainsworth pursed her red lips, staring unblinkingly at Ebony Fox.
She was undeniably beautiful, and her figure was great.
But she had a massive attitude problem, looking like someone owed her millions, lacking even the slightest ounce of feminine warmth.
Was Kurt blind?
Why on earth did he like this kind of woman?
Annie had only recently returned to the country and wasn't entirely caught up on the online gossip.


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