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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as combat arts, which may be

Wayne had also heard that combat arts such as Iron Palms should be practiced

grasped such kind of skills, thick calluses could be clearly seen on the skin of his hands or

hands were fair and tender, which looked more delicate than those of a woman. It seemed that

“Mr. Eastwood, what happened? The table can’t be broken with your hand.

up his internal energy, and punched. With a sudden

“What the hell…”

especially Wayne. He became suspicious of himself,

Whyne with confusion. He thought Whyne was just playing an

can’t figure it out and

Oliver, Wayne and Simon

said to Wayne, “Wayne, come on and fight with me. I just

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

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

how powerful his

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

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was Oliver. Wayne won’t hurt him without a hostile

begin their fight, so he thought for

planned to make him fall with one hand and grab

for those skills, such as twisting muscles, taking off arms, and making others fall while

after

prepared for it. When Wayne made the move, the world in his eyes seemed to be at a standstill, and then the move of everyone or the scene slowed down, just

slowly that it seemed to be

stopped, Wayne found that he

is what Oliver saw with his

to Wayne, it was a different

sure of what would happen next. His hand was extremely fast. But when he

them, Simon was also

see as clearly