The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank continued, "As promised, I will claim three of the four qualifying berths. Or did you think I'd stop my apprentices from taking part because I'd shy from taking those berths?"

"What?"

Mr. Zoran was left scowling as Frank suddenly brought that up.

It was a hopeless situation, but Frank's nonchalant speech somehow made it look like Mr. Zoran was deliberately holding him back!

In fact, Mr. Zoran was not the only person who was left confused-Heartfar, along with the rest of the audience, was stumped too.

Was that brat really going to let his apprentices fight Heartfar? Was he not just kicking them down to the firepit?!

Moreover, Heartfar was clearly furious judging from his outburst, and things would definitely go bad for the apprentices! Hell, he would probably not want their lap dance at this point! Nonetheless, Frank flashed a smile at Mr. Zoran just then. "So, Mr. Zoran? Are you doubting me or my apprentices?"

Mr. Zoran gulped, finding it hard to swallow. "Are you serious, Mr. Lawrence?"

"Of course." Frank nodded nonchalantly.

Frank's confidence, the Riverton martial artists and audience members gasped, while on

if no one believed for a moment that Frank's curious apprentice trio could beat

were busy whispering among themselves as they stared

think that kid

I thought

him

"Oh, well..."

flashed

out of control, even getting past the point of no return.right after he agreed to changing the qualifier format. It was no exaggeration to say that he was humiliated by a single

if he agreed to this as well, it would not be as simple as humiliation-he

serene expression, he somehow felt

could defeat Heartfar, and that confidence

the one who stepped up on his own, the

if Frank's apprentices somehow