The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Before Longram could speak, Haran answered, "What else would I say? I said he doesn't deserve his fame, and he attacked me because he couldn't hold it in."

With this many people watching, Thalos could not possibly side with his son unreasonably.

However, they could not just apologize to Creed either, or that would mean humiliation.

As such, he suggested, "We're all martial artists, Chief White. So why don't we let the children duel and put this behind us once the dust settles?"

Creed nodded, not one to suffer scorn. "How could I say no?"

Soon, everyone formed a round, clearing a spot for Longram and Haran in an even fight.

Frank stayed in his corner, munching on pop-corn as he watched from the distance.

Faust chuckled. "I guess that's the composure of the strong. Anyone else would be craning their neck for a look."

Frank smiled but said nothing-to be honest, there was nothing at all impressive about that duel, as it was no more than child's play.

Pow!

shockwave, and Frank quickly pulled

turned, surprised to

despite his youth meant

that there was someone more impressive, Haran

he leered at Frank. "Out of the way, loser. I'm fighting

Haran!" Thalos promptly

would be humiliated after he issued a challenge, only

to take the middle ground. "Fine, I'll fight-but if I win,

depends if the gentleman

In that case, he must not be from any major sect

Faust snapped, upset even before Frank

was the way he said it that made it grating, and he would not allow Frank to be

you Faust Chomsky?" Thalos

why was he siding with some anonymous