James sighed in relief, thinking he had managed to convince him to reconsider.

"A true man knows when to bend and when to stand tall. Let's just focus on getting through the finals first."

"Mr. James, thank you, but I really can't go on."

He opened the door of the taxi and waved at James as he stepped out.

James stood there, frozen, frantically calling Shirley several times.

But Shirley didn't pick up.

Instead of heading home, Abner made his way to the gym.

Having left early the previous day, his training load was significantly heavier today.

His sparring partner hesitated for a moment, and Abner seized the chance to land a solid punch on his mouth, immediately bruising it.

The man raised an eyebrow, wiping the blood from his lip.

"Mr. Olson, you seem distracted today."

Abner's arms, though lean, were defined with muscle from days of intense training, making his punches both fast and powerful.

He didn't respond, and the man dodged before finding an opening to kick Abner's shoulder, dislocating it.

and continued to attack with

in sweat; it was like it was raining

other arm got dislocated too, Abner couldn't raise his

didn't give up and kept fighting

are good, but too much of it can cloud your judgment. Now, with both your arms dislocated, you'd be dead if I were your enemy." Gasping

visit the hospital? Seems like

attempts were in vain as he

took off his gloves, a smile playing on

paused from drinking water to hear Abner ask, "Once you secure the head of the family position, do

Olson. You have an exceptional memory and a natural talent in martial arts making you more formidable than the

lay our

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you."

command of the head

managed a

forward to

to protect, remember to keep her hidden. The further away and better hidden she is, the safer she'll be. The Qlson

he watched Abner still

even a

his arms were fixed,

never been fully

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