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

bluntly, “I’m only

he directed his Ki with both hands, his clothes began

Boom.

a step forward and suddenly shot toward

was the one attacking. She never forced

charged her palm with Bolstmacker,

him, Yara!”

hold back, Mr. Lawrence!” Trevor

time, Vicky was staring fixedly at Frank, her mouth hanging wide open.

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

she could see that he was clearly wielding it over a thousand

Pow.

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

and

Bang!

as her Ki flared, while she almost vomited her guts out.

with a look

no idea what

from his brow and heaved a long sigh of relief, thankful that Frank held back. If he actually hurt Yara, there was definitely going to

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

used it just now,” Frank replied

it took

in no time at all!

for martial arts was

hand, Yara could almost black

herself five years to learn the

Talk about frustrating!

suddenly

but even he could see how

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

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