Ginevra's heart skipped a beat when she heard Yassine's voice in her ear, a flush of adrenaline and fear. She had half-expected him to ignore her presence, but there he was, close and teasing. Maintaining her composure, she turned to face him, meeting his gaze with a playful glint in her eyes.

"Why, Mister Bensouda, what a delightful surprise," she replied in a light, teasing tone. "I'm unsurprised that you can't resist a bit of excitement now and then. Neither can I. And as for money, well, it's merely a pleasant consequence of being here."

Her lips curved into a mischievous smile, and she added, "But money isn't the true point of it all, is it? There's something thrilling about stepping into the shadows, away from the prying eyes of high society, and this, primal battle is truly exhilerating." her tone was most effusive and excited as her green eyes flicked back to the two men squaring up to each other for the next round.

She leaned in closer, her voice a whisper, "Tell me, Mister Bensouda, are you planning to reveal my little escapade to the world? I dare say they'd be quite shocked to discover that Miss Blackwood finds underground boxing far more exciting than the mundane toffs swatting at each other in their mother's parlors." She held his gaze looking at him beneath her lashes.