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.

the Riverton martial artists and audience members gasped, while on the Zamri side, everyone who was ready to leave had

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

were busy whispering among themselves

think that kid looks

thought so

have I seen him before? I honestly

"Oh, well..."

sighed and flashed a

he agreed to changing the qualifier format. It was no exaggeration to say that he was humiliated by a single Riverton martial artist, trampling

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

at Frank's serene expression, he somehow

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

Zoran decided that since Frank was the one who stepped up on his own, the outcome was none

Frank's