The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Chapter 4

Pow! Pow! Pow!

The air in the room cracked.

Yara struck with power and determination, exchanging over a dozen blows with Frank in no time at all.

The latter had no intention to hurt, however, merely doing enough to defend himself.

Even if he was not in peak condition, Yara was never going to best him.

“Stop it, Yara,” Vicky snapped from the bed just then.

Yara did as she was told, though she was also giving Vicky a wounded look.

“That brat…” “That’s enough,” Vicky said flatly. “Show some manners—Mr. Lawrence is here to help me.” In reality, Vicky was upset with Frank as well, since Yara’s father was her mentor.

However, as the heiress to her family legacy and herself a martial arts prodigy, she should stay calm at all times.

Moreover, she could immediately tell that Frank’s abilities were outstanding when he exchanged blows with Yara, and that he was clearly holding back.

That was why she told Yara to stop—Yara would definitely lose if he went all out.

Naturally, Yara would not disobey Vicky, and she quietly backed away.

Vicky then turned toward Frank and asked, “Since you’ve stated the cause of my condition, Mr. Lawrence, what treatment are you suggesting?” Walter and Trevor turned as well, only to find Frank lowering his head, stroking his chin in thought and frowning.

Lawrence, could there be

as he slowly looked up and turned to Vicky. “I didn’t expect the technique you learned to be so rubbish. You can walk again, but all your progress would be lost… That said, I’ve already perfected that technique, so just train in the way I instruct you to and you’ll be in peak form within the year.” Yara’s knuckles clenched as she glared at Frank. “Even if it’s rubbish, you were powerless against my clan’s technique.” Even Trevor was left feeling awkward—Frank was being too

only showing this once. Watch closely.” As he directed

Boom.

suddenly shot toward

one attacking. She

charged her palm with Bolstmacker, meeting Frank’s

hurt him, Yara!”

Mr. Lawrence!” Trevor exclaimed at the

her mouth hanging wide open. “I-Is that Boltsmacker?!” There was no mistaking it when she practiced it for over a decade. Frank actually used a secret technique of the Quills—but

she could see that he was clearly wielding it over a thousand times more effectively

Pow.

the other hand, Yara’s face fell as she felt the agony in her arm when she

with the crushing force of a mountain, and it seemed endless—Yara was sent flying and crashing into

Bang!

as her Ki flared, while she almost

turning slowly toward Trevor with a look that seemed to ask what on

noted Walter’s confusion, but he had no idea

a long sigh of relief, thankful that Frank held back. If he actually hurt

leaned against the wall with a look of shock and confusion, she snapped, “W-When did

gasping—all it

improved it in no time

for martial arts was

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