The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 115

Yara promptly turned toward Frank, appearing hesitant.

If she said no, she would appear to be cowering and would embarrass Vicky in

turn.

But if she said yes, there was no telling what Jaud and the other two would do.

On the other hand, Frank remained completely nonchalant–so what if he played along?

“And how would you suggest a spar, Mr. White?” he asked.

Jaud smiled. “Actually, I’m too old to keep up with you young ‘uns… why not spar with my two apprentices instead?”

Frank’s eyes narrowed right then.

The geezer had kept his presence withdrawn, but the composure of his vigor made it obvious he was untold times stronger than his appearance.

He was also maintaining a humble demeanor, making it obvious he has no intention of getting involved himself.

So, this was probably just a test.

“Sure.” Frank nodded. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

Jaud turned toward his two apprentices. “Who’s up first, Marco? Polo?”

At the same time, Yara strode forward. “Mr. Lawrence, I’m fine on my own. I’ll take them both at once.”

Frank did a double take, and he stared at Yara, puzzled–when did she get so cocky?

Marco and Polo were frowning, clearly thinking that Yara was underestimating them.

Jaud chuckled in turn. “The reputation of the governor’s residence is certainly deserved–even a lady like Ms. Quill proves to be so indomitable. Still, aren’t you underestimating my apprentices here?”

I am the governor’s daughter, but Mr. Lawrence instructed me in martial arts, Yara sald bluntly. “If they can’t beat me, there’s no need to spar with Mr. Lawrence

had encountered all sorts of characters as she grew up in the governor’s

what laud intended he was testing her and

a move

to

here would be glorious, just as losing would not mean much–she was fighting two men, and it was nothing to be ashamed

became even more wary of

was

you’re that confident, Ms. Quill… Go on, Marco, Polo.”

of them the floor.

breath.” Yara snorted in

Polo shared a glance and charged toward Yara right then.

her muscles, Yara moved, unleashing her Boltsmacker as

Pow!

Pow!

Pow!

as they traded over ten strikes in no

did, the more surprised

abundant, but her punches were the embodiment of silk and

his eyes, already able to tell that something was

the signature Quill technique, but it was somehow also different, leaving him unsure what technique she was actually

got close, catching Yara by the wrist. Noticing that, Polo bounded forward, aiming a punch squarely at Yara’s facel

suddenly bellowed, “Hah!”

of vigor that charged her palm, she

leaving him stunned.

have killed

meat too.

take him down with her

in the split second that Marco felt the burst of air blowing at his face

my apprentices

but Mr. Lawrence instructed me in martial arts, Yara sald bluntly. “If they can’t beat me, there’s no need to spar with Mr. Lawrence

of characters as she grew up

very well what laud intended he

a move

was not about to let Frank show his

here would be glorious, just as losing would not mean much–she was fighting two men, and it was nothing to be ashamed about

Jaud became even more wary of Frank after what

age was already instructing