I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 192

Wayne and Simon quickly checked the office and asked, “Mr Eastwood, what’s going on?”

Oliver shrugged his hands and asked Fabian and Yvonne to go out first. “Fabian, arrange to buy a new desk. Yvonne, please buy me a laptop right

now.”

After they nodded and went out, only Oliver, Wayne, and Simon were left in the office.

Then Oliver said to Wayne and Simon, “The reason why I ask you two to stay here is that I don’t want to make a scene. This desk was broken by me with one punch.

“One punch?”

Both Wayne and Simon were surprised that Oliver’s fist could break the rock-hard rosewood furniture.

They wondered, ‘Is this fake rosewood?

Or is it rotten wood with only the skin wrapped and painted?’

Wayne and Simon couldn’t help bending over to pick up a piece of broken wood from the table.

The table was indeed shattered to pieces, but the pieces of wood they picked up in their hands were so hard without anywhere rotten that they couldn’t be broken off with fingers.

The two men bent over to see the condition of the other pieces and found that there were no rotten wood fragments.

Knowing that Oliver wouldn’t lie to him and Simon, Wayne pondered for a moment. Then he picked up another larger board of the tabletop and smashed it with his fist.

Bang!

The board of the tabletop didn’t break off, but Wayne’s fist hurt a lot. It must be easier to smash the board than hit a complete desk. After trying to hit the board with one punch, Wayne knew he couldn’t do it.

In the army, Wayne and Simon had learned killing skills, close-range fighting skills, and wild combat skills such as gun use and blasting. Although these skills were powerful, they were still different from combat

arts.

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be classified as combat arts, which may be similar to the legendary Iron

as Iron Palms should be practiced

such kind of skills, thick calluses could be

fair and tender, which looked more delicate than those of a woman. It seemed that he was definitely not practicing

asked Oliver in a daze, “Mr. Eastwood, what happened? The table can’t be broken with your hand. How did you

anything more. He took the board in Wayne’s hand, lifted up his internal energy, and punched. With a sudden big sound, the rosewood board he had just punched was suddenly broken into seven

“What the hell…”

especially Wayne. He became suspicious of himself, “I punched the board

with confusion. He thought Whyne

“You can’t figure it out

and Simon

idea came to Oliver’s mind, so he said to Wayne, “Wayne, come on and fight with

or maiming will happen if one is hit by us. It’s meaningless if

while and said, “That’s okay. Let’s have

excited to know how powerful his

say anything more. He nodded, took another step back to stand defensively and

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Oliver. Wayne won’t hurt

how to begin their fight, so he thought for a while and

excited, Wayne planned to make him fall with one hand

as twisting muscles, taking off arms, and making others fall while

quickly attacked after he finished

be at a standstill, and then the move of everyone or the scene slowed down, just

him so slowly that it seemed to be slower than slow motion

his hand and pushed Wayne’s elbow. Wayne couldn’t help but turn around. After he stopped, Wayne found that he was facing away

is what Oliver saw with his

it was

next. His hand was extremely fast. But when he was about to grab Oliver, he

watching beside them, Simon was

the saying goes, those closely involved cannot see as clearly as those outside, but he is a