The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Bullying a child?" Creed almost thought he had misheard. "Aren't you flattering yourself? Please, you're just slightly better than us at best. Against the real deal, you're no different from an average Joe! Of course, if you're spooked, pretend I never said anything!"

To add insult to injury, Creed flashed a wink at Thalos provokingly, sending him flying into a rage!

"Why don't we make a bet, Creed? If I beat him, you'll kowtow to me thrice!"

Thalos thought since he was determined to fight Frank anyway, he might as well get something out of it, or he would just be scorned for bullying a kid!

Creed laughed. "Fair enough. As for my wager, you and your son must do the same to that man if you lose."

Thalos nodded confidently. "Don't worry, that won't happen!"

Then, turning toward Frank, he snorted. "I won't bully you too much, kid. As long as you fight me, I promise-"

"I'll let you have three free strikes!" Frank said, cutting him shot.

Thalos' brow furrowed, his face contorting in rage.

What was that supposed to mean?! A kid letting a senior have three free strikes?

idea that Frank had heard him

understood that he would be mocked for going all-out against Thalos and therefore took up

be narrow-minded, and that

he snarled and whipped out his

way of the blade, he was on the verge of the Ascendant rank. The smoothness

It's not that hard

he's born a Cumur. If he were in my clan, I wouldn't even

that he had to run

sharp turn as everyone started to diss

not be blamed, not when Frank's moves were far

you were being bullied, Mr. Cumur!" As Frank dodged

plain kick, cruder than the kicks that street thugs could

the speed and strength behind the kick far surpassed anything Thalos could muster, leaving

if

thought there was anything wrong with

along, that this pretty boy really was the chief of Mystic Sky Guild, whose very name struck fear