The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Yara promptly turned toward Frank, appearing hesitant.

If she said no, she would appear to be cowering and would embarrass Vicky in turn.

But if she said yes, there was no telling what Jaud and the other two would do.

On the other hand, Frank remained completely nonchalant–so what if he played along?

“And how would you suggest a spar, Mr. White?” he asked.

Jaud smiled. “Actually, I’m too old to keep up with you young ‘uns… why not spar with my two apprentices instead?” Frank’s eyes narrowed right then.

The geezer had kept his presence withdrawn, but the composure of his vigor made it obvious he was untold times stronger than his appearance.

He was also maintaining a humble demeanor, making it obvious he has no intention of getting involved himself.

So, this was probably just a test.

“Sure.” Frank nodded. “Let’s see what you’ve got.” Jaud turned toward his two apprentices. “Who’s up first, Marco? Polo?” At the same time, Yara strode forward. “Mr. Lawrence, I’m fine on my own. I’ll take them both at once.” Frank did a double take, and he stared at Yara, puzzled–when did she get so cocky?

Marco and Polo were frowning, clearly thinking that Yara was underestimating them.

Jaud chuckled in turn. “The reputation of the governor’s residence is certainly deserved–even a lady like Ms. Quill proves to be so indomitable. Still, aren’t you underestimating my apprentices here?” I am the governor’s daughter, but Mr. Lawrence instructed me in martial arts, Yara sald bluntly. “If they can’t beat me, there’s no need to spar with Mr.

Lawrence had encountered all sorts of characters as she grew up in the governor’s and New very well what laud intended he was testing her and Erank to prepare a move against Vicky.

was not about to let Frank show

his depth. Winning here would be glorious, just as losing would not mean much–she was

hand, Jaud became even more wary of

kid his age was already instructing

Polo.” With those words, Frank and Jaud backed away, giving the three of them the floor. Marco

Polo shared a glance and charged toward Yara right

her Boltsmacker as she traded blows

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as they traded over ten strikes in no time at

the more surprised Marco and Polo

her vigor abundant, but her punches were the embodiment of silk and steel–tender yet unyieldingly strong, keeping both men at

narrowing his eyes, already able to tell

it was somehow also different, leaving

Marco seized an opening as he got close, catching Yara

Yara’s facel Yara tried to pull away but was held in place by Marco, Staveling she suddenly bellowed, “Hah!” hing a

would have

to take him down

his face from Yara’s palm, he soon felt

martial arts, Yara sald bluntly. “If they can’t beat me, there’s no need

encountered all sorts of characters as she grew up in the governor’s and New very well what laud intended

about to

glorious, just as losing would not mean much–she was fighting two men, and it

more wary of