The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"I already did?"

Mona raised her brow at Sanne, stopping short of calling Sanne stupid. "What-"

Before Sanne could snap, the towering boxing machine screamed shrilly.

Soon, Mona's face was displayed on the giant plasma screen overhead, while the number display started shooting up rapidly. "Wait, what...?"

Sanne and the rest of the martial artists all looked stunned, as they did not see Mona hit the boxing machine.

More bewilderingly, she left the numbers skyrocketing so much that it looked like it was malfunctioning!

Ding!

Everyone was dumbstruck as the machine jingled with the final result.

3,196-pound punching strength, Mona's result took their breath away. Eleven thousand

to their senses as Mona giggled. "Hah! How about that for control, Mr. Lawrence?!" "11,000 pounds...? 11,000

to her senses too, and she had to grit her teeth to stand

Sanne's own arm, she suddenly felt it difficult to breathe, and even her vision seemed to blur. On top of that, Mona was laughing about controlling

could have punched above

it with such precision so that it hit 11,000 pounds

Was she even human?!

including Tijil, was caught in shock, Frank turned toward Sanne as if he knew that would happen.

her senses, she gritted

No!

it has to be the boxing machine malfunctioning, or it would not have shown 11,000

was just a Birthright-ranked elite, was she not?! She would