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

it was

other arm got dislocated too, Abner couldn't raise

give up and kept fighting

dislocated, you'd be dead if I were your enemy." Gasping for breath and kneeling on

to visit the

up, Abner's repeated attempts were in vain as he kept

took off his gloves, a smile playing

the man paused from drinking water to hear Abner ask, "Once you secure the head of the family position, do you think you'll be fearless?" The man paused, intrigue in

gone over this, Mr. Olson. You have an exceptional memory and a natural talent in

we'd lay

QUMS

you."

the head of the family was

a bloody

stepped forward to reset

protect, remember to keep her hidden.

down, he watched Abner still catching

and fled abroad. His relatives overseas suffered; not even a whole

his arms were fixed, Abner slowly

had never been fully

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