Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

hapter 289 Call Me Daddy

Let’s set aside the ridiculously hideous knockoff mask for a moment.

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Just look at the new instructor’s physique–slender arms, thin legs, and a petite figure. Nothing about her screamed like a combat expert.

“Felix, you’ve got to be kidding. She’s our new instructor?” one of the students asked iricredulously.

Felix’s face turned stern. “Do I look like I’m joking?”

The students were speechless.

If this isn’t a joke, what is?

“You’d better shape up! The new instructor won’t be here long, so make the most of every second to learn from her! Stay sharp and stop fooling around!” Felix barked. Though he sounded fierce, he was genuinely trying to get through to them.

Olivia’s combat skills at Aeroville Military Academy were legendary. Convincing her to teach here not only bypassed her dropout agreement but also allowed students to witness Acroville techniques firsthand.

This was a rare opportunity–one these brats needed to appreciate!

The students expressions screamed skepticism.

They seriously wondered if Felix had been knocked out one too many times by Olivia.

“The rest is up to you,” Felix said to Olivia, his tone unusually solemn.

Olivia nodded. I’ve taken their offer, so I’ll do my part. She took her responsibilities seriously.

Felix left the combat arena, but instead of leaving entirely, he crouched outside the door, peeking through the gap to watch.

to pick up

chatter. None of them seemed to take the new instructor seriously.

call you?” a cheeky student eased

get that mask? It’stso ugly!”

teach combat? You didn’t

tall, burly student leading the chaos, his smug grin showing no respect. crooked a finger at

She

on by his classmates‘ cheers, the student strutted over confidently, even winking at the others.

asked, completely oblivious to

closer, placing her small hand

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student blinked, confused.

The next second-

He was airborne.

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Olivia threw the nearly six–foot–ill student over her shoulder, slamming

the impact

groan of pain escaped

grinning students froze, their eyes wide with shock as they stared at their classmate sprawled on the ground, wincing in

dusted off her hands and glanced at the

can take my hits, you can call me Ultraman or whatever you like,” she said calmly.

“But until then…”

a new T–shirt she had

the shirt

shocked. What the heck?