The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Hey, that's too much!"

Frank was protesting at the emcee. "Why are all the bets predicting my defeat? Can't I bet on myself beating Jaden Favoni in ten strikes?"

The emcee was taken aback, as was Jaden despite his impatience.

Still, Jaden soon snorted and stared Frank pointedly from head to toe. "Who do you think you are, brat?! You, defeating me in ten strikes?! I could let you have them for free, and you still wouldn't reach my sleeve!"

"Now, now. That might not prove to be the case." Frank wagged his finger, grinning in amusement.

Then, shouting below the stage, he said, "Anyway, I bet 500 million that I'm winning!"

The hall was sent into a frenzy, even as Frank's bet was shown on the electronic board as he announced it.

Nodding in approval, Frank exclaimed, "Now, that's fairness!"

On the other hand, Jaden had lost all patience watching as Frank kept wasting time and snapped icily, "Are you going to fight or not?!"

"Yeah! Start the fight!"

The spectators were getting upset too-they wanted the thrill of watching fist striking flesh, not Frank's stand-up comedy routine!

"Alright, alright, let's fight. But before that, we need to set the rules, that is..."

Frank kept yapping and glanced sideways at Jaden.

abruptly turned serious. "Well, let's get started." Jaden almost choked and coughed blood as Frank threw yet another curveball, and his rage

emcee right then and barked, "Start

the fucking fight already!" Troy shouted

down even before the fight, his

fight!" the emcee announced, and he abruptly felt a dark blur shooting past him as

it was none other than Jaden, who

Pow!

out. the punch without

his fistare

palm.

his

"Huh?!"

looked up

speed, so how did the brat

ring,

saw were a blur, and

Jaden was suddenly

front of Frank.

deserved, as he was so quick that the average Joe could not keep

Meanwhile, Frank was smiling.

"That's