The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Eventually, as over a dozen youths from Kat's neighborhood joined the fray, she took down over twenty thugs.

Still, some of them carried machetes and knives, and Kat ended up getting cut in the forearm when one of them caught her off guard.

At her limit, she was panting heavily as she looked around, but the thugs were all down.

"Well done, kiddo!"

"I didn't think old Nash's kid was this good!"

"Your hands's bleeding... Quick, get it bandaged!"

Kat felt warmth unfurling in her heart from all the praise showered her way and puffed her chest as she turned toward the greasy-haired middle-aged man.

"Is that it? Hehehe..."

Somehow, the greasy-haired middle-aged man was not upset or blaming the thugs' incompetence, but was instead laughing... even clapping.

full of yourself, kid! You're actually a martial

turn and snapped, "If

"Leave?"

and laughed even more loudly. "Kiddo, I could already see you're at your limit! I

waved, and more thugs leapt out from the heavy construction machinery... and

the men I could spare. Did you really think you could chase away the

certainly darkened as she

her neighbors who were so vocally approving of her were suddenly deflated

but since none of you knows what's good for you,

residents all turned pale and started backing away, while Kat was left

behind her tugged on her arm. "He means to drive us into the dirt,

"What?!"

but she saw that the greasy-haired middle-aged man was within her

instantly, her vigor unfurling as