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

would be mocked for going all-out against Thalos and therefore

just did not expect Thalos to be narrow-minded, and

his dual blades as

than his son-be it in punching, kicking, or the way of the blade, he was on the

explains the Cumurs' dominance. It's not that hard to reign over

think? Thank goodness he's born a Cumur. If he were in

the more a shame that he had

turn as everyone

be blamed, not when Frank's moves

Now don't complain that you were being bullied, Mr. Cumur!" As Frank dodged Thalos' three slashes,

plain kick, cruder than the kicks that street thugs could

behind the kick far surpassed anything Thalos

as if

guests thought there was anything wrong

that this pretty boy really