The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Hey, I think things are turning around!" one of the goons who somewhat knew chess exclaimed just then.

"Turning around? You're saying that Lugh Frankton might lose?" another goon asked.

"Yes." The chess goon nodded. "He would soon tear through the blanket shielding Blackie's castling, but Blackie is already spreading his pieces loose. That means that Lugh is too locked on Blackie's defenses that he allowed Blackie free rein on his left flank." That only left the other goons confused. "And that means..."

Pax smirked and explained, "That means Lugh may have talent, but he failed to see the bigger picture, allowing Blackie to lure him into the kill zone."

Everyone laughed, finally understanding.

One of them even gloated. "Let's see how he's going to strut now! It's a fact that he's strong, but he still lacks wits!"

"All of you, shut up," Pax snapped in annoyance right then. "Can't you be more patient?"

Everyone was silent right then.

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Frank, whispering, "Don't worry, I'm not going to beat you even chessmasters blunder, let alone someone like myself. "Moreover, we're equal in skill. I just have to miss a strategy and it's checkmate, and Pax

shook his head. "No, it's alright. You just

nodded but did not really

was being kind-it was the first time they

a different story if

over if he ended up being charged for the crime, which was why he was

top of that Pax was a

player though he was not at Blackie's

if Blackie was

that happened

Blackie's head

Blackie actually found

chess pieces, which seemed to be placed on a whim earlier, were

blanket like a hot knife through butter and soon rallied to clear up

"I'm shocked..." Blackie exclaimed,