The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

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Pax exclaimed, "It seems like we've really met a real match this time! But that's fine-no matter how strong he is, he won't be defying science and logic and punching through that wall." Feeling triumphant, he beckoned for his goons to book a place for them to celebrate.

However, he seemed unaware that breaking open the champagne during half-time was a taboo in any sporting event.

In fact, Frank was meditating because he had found a way through.

As the enclosed space turned dead silent, Frank could hear sounds that should have been undetectable to a human's senses.

They were below ground, so even the alloyed wall would expand or contract due to the temperatures around it. It just did not groan audibly like rebars would, and an ordinary human would not hear it. And Frank was no ordinary human.

As he listened attentively to those sounds, he quickly realized this place was not impregnable.

Like a glass window, Frank just tried hard to find the weakest point, pour his energy into it, and send it crumbling.

in mind, Frank moved to the southeast,

concrete crumbled right away, revealing a seemingly normal alloy plate that was actually struggling

he's better than the others! He's really no different, losing himself in

some reason, he had the feeling that Frank still had a way out of this-and the look on his face was especially confident!

And the way I see it, since there's no hope anyway, we should save our

room traded glances before

have a taste, looking would still be highly satisfying. Some had

as they could see that Frank's looks were above the rest. It was thrilling that they would

them as he turned toward Alda and pointed at her hairpin. "What is that

gold," Alda replied as she

it to Frank. "Pure gold... you're not trying to poke a hole into the hall with this, are you? Pure gold is relatively soft compared to most metals, which is why people biteit-if

dissipate