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.”

was left feeling awkward—Frank was being too frank! He could at least spare the heiress of Boltsmacker some dignity because she was standing right there!

said bluntly, “I’m

directed his Ki with both hands, his clothes began to

Boom.

suddenly shot toward Yara like a bullet!

attacking. She never forced him!

charged her palm with Bolstmacker, meeting Frank’s attack instantly!

hurt him, Yara!” Walter cried.

Mr. Lawrence!” Trevor exclaimed at the same time.

same time, Vicky was staring fixedly at Frank,

she practiced it for over a decade. Frank actually used a secret technique of the Quills—but when

could see that he was clearly wielding it over a thousand times more effectively than

Pow.

the other hand, Yara’s face fell as she felt the agony

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

Bang!

flared, while she almost vomited

with a look that seemed to ask

but he had no idea what

he wiped the sweat from his brow and heaved a long sigh of relief, thankful that Frank held back. If he actually hurt Yara,

of shock and confusion, she snapped, “W-When did you

you used it just

gasping—all it took was one look?

improved it in

martial arts was

Yara could almost black out.

and herself five years to learn the

Talk about frustrating!

Walter suddenly

artist, but even he could see

was no average Joe, he was no longer holding contempt like he

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