Chapter 313: The Big Sister of The Quinn School of Martial Arts?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When Nora reached the garage, it just so happened that Joel was also going out. When the two bumped into each other, Joel suddenly called out, “Ms. Smith.”

Nora stopped and looked at him. “Is something the matter, Mr. Smith?”

Both of them were a little taken aback by the conversation.

Both of them clearly shared the same last name, yet why was there such a strong sense of estrangement?

Joel suppressed his emotions first. He handed the bank card in his pocket to her and said, “Louis appreciates your kindness, but you should take good care of a valuable card like this.”

Valuable?

Nora raised her eyebrows. To be honest, she didn’t think it was that valuable.

But since Joel was giving it back to her, she reached out unceremoniously and took it from him. Then, she casually asked, “Do you still have work this late?”

Joel: “…”

 

Upon sensing his silence, Nora looked at him. “What?”

Joel was speechless for a moment. “I’m picking up the kids.”

Nora didn’t feel the slightest bit of guilt about forgetting to pick up her child from school even when she heard Joel’s reply. On the contrary, she said, “Bring Cherry back with you too, thanks.”

After saying that, she got into the jeep first and drove off.

Joel, who was still standing where he was and about to get into his car: “?”

Even the usually amiable man’s lip corners couldn’t help but spasm.

Just how heartless was she?!

He held his forehead and went to the kindergarten.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Tanya holding Pete and asking, “What’s your mom up to lately? Tell her to come over to my place and have some fun. I’m the only one at home and it’s boring me to death.”

Oh, okay,”

up at once, turned,

Joel: “…”

map that Quinn had sent and arrived

suits and leather shoes

“Old man,

let out a ‘hmph’ and replied, “What’s so fun about joking around with you? As if I would do that… Go into the building and head to the basement.

“…Oh,” Nora said.

remember to disguise yourself so that others won’t recognize you. Didn’t you

to stay low-profile, why did you still ask me to come

Quinn: “…”

rummaged about in the car, and

some makeup skills.

wingtips at

time she was done, even she was close to not being able to recognize

a black,

incredibly gorgeous, as well as

Only then

there were too many strange people going in and out of the building, they didn’t

walked toward the basement, someone

muscular guards said, “Stop right

“Smithra.”

Nora blew a bubble.

her lazy-looking eyes lifted

while the other keyed her name into the tablet in his hands. A short while later, he handed her a wristband and a number plate and said, “Your contestant number is

Nora

Nora: “…”

the mask blankly. “What

replied solemnly, “Everyone who enters the basement has to hide their identity, so masks are given to all participants. The criterion for

Quinn. She asked, “Why do we have to wear a mask for

years ago, they’ve become stricter on martial arts practitioners. A lot of them don’t want to be recognized, so they wear masks. It’s much

“…”

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