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.

Sanne's earlier punch left all the martial artists dumbstruck with her 3,196-pound punching strength,

Mona giggled. "Hah! How about

she had to grit her teeth to stand firm as

difficult to breathe, and even her vision seemed to blur.

the truth, shonè could have punched above 11,000

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

Was she even human?!

toward Sanne as if he knew that would happen. "You've lost, Ms.

senses, she gritted her teeth

lost? No... No! She could

it has to be the boxing machine malfunctioning, or it

just a Birthright-ranked elite, was she not?! She would never believe something