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.

could there be some difficulty?” Trevor asked

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

only showing this once. Watch closely.” As he

Boom.

a step forward and suddenly shot toward

was the one attacking. She never

palm with Bolstmacker, meeting Frank’s attack

hurt him, Yara!”

Lawrence!” Trevor exclaimed at

was staring fixedly at Frank, 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

he was clearly wielding it over a thousand times more effectively

Pow.

as she felt the agony

like a tidal wave with the crushing force of a mountain, and it seemed endless—Yara was sent flying

Bang!

cheeks left flushed as her Ki flared,

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

confusion, but he had no idea

a long sigh of relief, thankful that Frank held back. If he actually hurt Yara, there was definitely going to be

“W-When did you steal my clan’s technique?” “When you used it just now,”

gasping—all it took was

in

for martial arts

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