Chapter 4

Pow! Pow! Pow!

The air in the room cracked.

Yara struck with power and determination, exchanging over a dozen blows with Frank in no time at all.

The latter had no intention to hurt, however, merely doing enough to defend himself.

Even if he was not in peak condition, Yara was never going to best him.

“Stop it, Yara,” Vicky snapped from the bed just then.

Yara did as she was told, though she was also giving Vicky a wounded look. “That brat…”

“That’s enough,” Vicky said flatly. “Show some manners—Mr. Lawrence is here to help me.”

In reality, Vicky was upset with Frank as well, since Yara’s father was her mentor.

However, as the heiress to her family legacy and herself a martial arts prodigy, she should stay calm at all times.

Moreover, she could immediately tell that Frank’s abilities were outstanding when he exchanged blows with Yara, and that he was clearly holding back.

That was why she told Yara to stop—Yara would definitely lose if he went all out.

Naturally, Yara would not disobey Vicky, and she quietly backed away.

Vicky then turned toward Frank and asked, “Since you’ve stated the cause of my condition, Mr. Lawrence, what treatment are you suggesting?”

Walter and Trevor turned as well, only to find Frank lowering his head, stroking his chin in thought and frowning.

“Mr. Lawrence, could there be some difficulty?” Trevor asked gingerly.

“No, it’s a minor condition that can be treated quickly,” Franks replied as he slowly looked up and turned to Vicky. “I didn’t expect the technique you learned to be so rubbish. You can walk again, but all your progress would be lost… That said, I’ve already perfected that technique, so just train in the way I instruct you to and you’ll be in peak form within the year.”

Yara’s knuckles clenched as she glared at Frank. “Even if it’s rubbish, you were powerless against my clan’s technique.”

could at least spare the heiress of Boltsmacker some dignity because she was standing right

bluntly, “I’m only showing this

directed his Ki with both hands, his clothes began

Boom.

a step forward and suddenly shot

attacking.

Bolstmacker,

hurt him, Yara!”

back, Mr. Lawrence!” Trevor exclaimed at the

at Frank, her mouth hanging wide open. “I-Is that

no mistaking it when she practiced it for over a decade. Frank actually used a secret technique of the Quills—but when did he

as she observed him, she could see that he was clearly

Pow.

hand, Yara’s face fell as she felt the agony in her arm when she

was like a tidal wave with the crushing force of a mountain, and it seemed endless—Yara was sent flying and crashing

Bang!

cheeks left flushed as her Ki flared, while she almost vomited her guts

toward Trevor with a look

had no idea what to say in reply either.

relief, thankful that Frank held back. If he actually hurt Yara, there was definitely going to be a serious grudge after!

leaned against the wall with a look of shock and confusion, she snapped, “W-When did you steal my clan’s technique?”

you used it just

it took

it in no

acumen for martial arts was

other hand, Yara could almost black out.

herself five years to learn the Boltsmacker, only for this brat to learn it in an instant?!

Talk about frustrating!

Walter suddenly

no martial artist, but even he could

he was no longer holding contempt like he did

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