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

covered in sweat; it was like it was

his other arm got dislocated too,

didn't give up and

it can cloud your judgment. Now, with both your arms dislocated, you'd be dead if I were your enemy." Gasping for breath and kneeling on the ground, sweat dripping

visit the hospital?

to stand up, Abner's repeated attempts were in vain

off his gloves, a smile playing

ask, "Once you secure the head of the family position, do you think you'll be fearless?" The

a natural talent in martial arts making you more formidable than the other heirs. With you

lay our

QUMS

you."

the head of

a

forward to

has someone he wishes to protect, remember to keep her hidden.

watched Abner still

and fled abroad. His relatives overseas suffered; not even a whole corpse was left. The curse affected three generations. This is no

arms were fixed, Abner slowly

been fully

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