The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank stood his ground, waiting.

As the first goon swung his machete, he suddenly moved as fast as lightning when the tip of the blade was inches from his nose.

Helen could not see what he did, but the goon was suddenly screaming and on his knees, his machete already in Frank's hand.

Even before the goon could catch his breath, he screamed even as he watched Frank raise his foot. "N-No!!!"

Nonetheless, Frank sent him flying with a kick, leaving his chest sunken and no longer able to scream.

He was clearly dead!

Clang!

At the same time, Frank had nonchalantly raised the machete behind himself, parrying the machete of another goon trying to blindside him.

He pivoted and punched the goon in the head so hard that he smashed it in.

not forget to kick another goon in

Crack!

weapon and tried to flee despite the limp, but he suddenly heard the sound of metal piercing

paused, looked down to find the tip of a machete sticking out of his chest, and dropped to the

"What?!"

of the goons being mercilessly sliced through like vegetables left

for years and were each as bloodthirsty as they were

here... He's a martial artist! We'd never win!" Even as he said that, he had pushed the petrified Clark

"You're running?"

could see the fleeing Gable and promptly picked up a machete, which he threw at

Gable screamed even as he dropped to the floor and turned to find

he bled and howled in pain, Frank ignored