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.

Riverton martial artists and audience members gasped, while on the Zamri side, everyone who

curious apprentice trio could beat Heartfar, Frank was at least

busy whispering among

think

I thought

seen him before?

"Oh, well..."

flashed a pained smile

format. It was no exaggeration to say that he was humiliated by a single Riverton martial artist, trampling all over Zamri martial

well, it would not be as simple as humiliation-he might

serene expression, he somehow

as if Frank really believed his apprentices could defeat Heartfar, and that confidence was infecting Mr. Zoran. "Oh,

and sighing, Mr. Zoran decided that since Frank was the one who stepped up on

what if Frank's apprentices