The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

On the other hand, if Tijil beat Frank, that would mean that both sides had come to a draw, and everyone would be happy.

In fact, because Tijil stepped up and took responsibility for Sanne's murder of that martial artist, Thousand Isles Guild would not only be spared embarrassment, but they would also earn the favor of the public. One certainly had to admit that wisdom did come with age, especially for Tijil-his ploy was impeccable.

In fact, he did not give Frank a chance to refuse as he strode up on stage, standing beside the boxing machine as he chuckled. "Hehe. If you can punch harder than me, Mr. Lawrence, then it's a day of defeat for Thousand Isles Guild."

His smile soon faded as his eyes flashed sharply, and he cried, "Hyah!"

Hls pure vigor erupted, sending any martial artists who were too close flying.

Even Stone, Sanne's personal bodyguard, had to steady himself.

"Did the majordomo improve again...?" Sanne was herself shocked by the pressure emanating from Tijil.

"That's for sure."

burst of pure vigor as well, but he raised his chin proudly as he bragged, "Godfather recently found a new manual, which has improved his cultivation exponentially. He's almost on the level of the chieftain, and he might even reach the Transcendent rank in

"Not bad."

were left stunned by Tijil's strength, Frank could not help

the talk, and he was so confident because

Keep pretending

godfather. "My godfather isn't like Sanne-he's an undisputed

instead merely put his hand on the standing punching bag instead of punching the boxing

Boom!

rattle with a resounding rumble, as Tijil's seemingly soft

to the floor with a thud and stared

branch manager, he knew how strong the building