Pro Wrestling System

Chapter 63: Orphan

Instantly, Mia tried to shake herself off those thoughts, but unfortunately, it still lingered, almost making her go crazy.

"Please sit," She offered him a seat to Arnold as they walked into her dorm room.

It's been three days since Khloe left to visit her boyfriend in the city, so Mia had been all alone in the room. Fortunately, it turned out that Arnold would be visiting her when Khloe was away.

It all made Mia wonder in shock, but she just didn't show it. At that moment, she was giving the Grindhouse Omega champion the best treatment she could render.

Arnold who wouldn't let go of the smile on his face, sat calmly on a wooden chair that had a portion of smooth foam at the top. A small brown table could be seen placed in front of the chair, while another chair faced it from the other direction.

"You have quite a beautiful room, it's amazing," he complimented after glancing around the room for a moment.

"Thank you!" Mia couldn't help but reply excitedly after his acknowledgment.

"So, how have you been preparing for your final-year exams? You would want to be in Grindhouse Wrestling, right?"

"Of course, everyone in Rising Impact University wants to be in Grindhouse Wrestling. That's the only place we could possibly earn a chance to enter the top shows of Ultimate Revolution Wrestling," Mia spoke while she went ahead and got some drinks.

Giving Arnold a full tumbler cup of red wine and having one for herself, she sat on the other chair and conversed with him.

"I also want to main event Battleline before the end of my career..." She added after a sip.

Arnold raised his brows in amazement, sensing the ambitiousness in her. Not everyone could have such a goal in mind.

Battleline was the best pay-per-view event ever hosted by Ultimate Revolution Wrestling every year. The promotion records over a hundred thousand attendance every year, earning it the honor of the greatest Ultimate Revolution Wrestling pay-per-view ever.

The main event was always epic and literally the main talk of the event, only the best of superstars could earn themselves a main event opportunity, and this was basically by winning the Royal Rumble at Fallout and having a ticket to face the champion.

With many wrestlers here and there, getting this opportunity was a golden chance. Even Arnold knew it himself. To think so far about main-eventing Battleline at this stage was crazy, however, Arnold was pleased and amazed by her goal.

But that was by the side anyway...

"I made something delicious for you... I hope you'll like it," Mia suddenly stood up and walked to a different room following a different exit.

This room was clearly seen to be a kitchen made for the dorm room occupants, but it didn't seem like it was used often with the looks of observation...

Truly, Mia had only cooked for the first time after almost two years since she preferred eating in the cafeteria at all times.

Soon, she brought out two dishes mounted against themselves, the pleasant yet mind-blowing aroma of the meal escaping from the tiny holes formed at the junction of both dish surfaces.

Instantly, he noticed what was incoming.

'That's pasta!'

It was Arnold's favorite food.

'But how did she know I love pasta?' Arnold asked himself inwardly in shock. But he only tried to judge it as a coincidence somehow... Perhaps she thought it was likely presentable, so she just decided to make it.

It was pasta with vegetables and prawns anyway, but it wasn't bad at all. Since it was still pasta, then Arnold wouldn't care even if there were cockroaches inside the food.

"It's a prawn pasta with vegetables. I hope you'll like it," Mia said, dropping the two dishes on the table in front of Arnold and removing the one at the top.

"Thank you so much, Mia. I bet it's going to be super delicious," he tried to make her smile before beginning to eat the pasta.

Just like always, the great taste of the pasta could be felt just as Arnold took a first intake. And without hesitation, he gnawed the meal before he could even realize it.

"Hmm, tastes good. Are you really this good at cooking? Wrestling would have drawn you out of that line, I guess... You just want to become a great professional wrestler," Arnold said.

Mia nodded slightly as if trying to hide something, but Max Fury was just too sensible that he understood everything.

Mia had seemingly given up on all her talents just to pursue professional wrestling. With the way it looked, she should be from a middle-class family who had invested much in her no matter the decision she made.

At this point, Arnold was tempted to ask questions.

"Tell me about yourself, your family... Background?" Arnold requested, but it didn't seem like Mia had a problem with telling him that.

"I am Mia Emerson... The only daughter and child of my parents. But they are both dead anyway," she sighed and said.

Arnold's face turned grim.

"I am so sorry about that..." He consoled her.

"It's okay... That's about four years ago. I am the one in charge of my family's business now, so that's why I decided to become a wrestler. My dad would never let me step foot in the gates of Rising Impact University, but I was glad that he gave way for me to pursue my dreams. I knew it was fate, and that's why I would never joke with my career," she spoke.

Somehow, Arnold was right about her giving up other things to pursue wrestling, but he was totally wrong about the family sponsor. She was actually an orphan would was left with a fortune to take care of her life for a very long time.

"That's great. Now I see why you have such incredible ambition," Arnold smiled at her.

"I need to do it to prove my worth to my parent even though they are dead. I want to show them that I'm quite okay with being a wrestler," she replied.

Now, Arnold had understood many things about her... He was even also wrong about one thing...

And that was taken her family as a middle-class...

The Emerson family was very famous in New York, Arnold was the one who hadn't known them before due to his casual life lately...

Mia, the Scar-faced beauty was shockingly the President of a company...

A big one at that... Surprisingly!