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The geezer had kept his presence withdrawn, but the composure of his vigor made it obvious he was untold times stronger than his appearance.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

laud intended he was

move

not about to let Frank show his

as losing would not mean much–she was fighting two men, and it

more wary of Frank after what Yara

kid his age was

confident, Ms. Quill…

those words, Frank and Jaud backed away, giving the three of them the

breath.” Yara

Polo shared a glance and charged toward

unleashing her Boltsmacker as she traded blows with Marco and

Pow!

Pow!

Pow!

thunderously as they traded over ten strikes

more they did, the more surprised Marco and Polo became.

the heck was with the girl’s technique? Not only was her vigor abundant, but her punches were the embodiment of silk and steel–tender yet unyieldingly

narrowing his eyes, already able to tell that

but it was somehow also different, leaving him unsure what technique

Polo bounded forward, aiming a punch squarely at Yara’s facel Yara tried

suddenly bellowed,

her palm,

head, leaving him stunned.

release her, Polo would have killed Yara, but

meat too.

really going to take

Marco felt the burst of air blowing at his face from Yara’s palm, he soon felt himself backing

apprentices

sald bluntly. “If they can’t beat me, there’s

characters as she grew up in the governor’s

very well what laud intended

a move against Vicky.

about to let Frank show his hand.

she fought, she could help Frank hide his depth. Winning here would be glorious, just as losing would not mean much–she was fighting two men,

hand, Jaud became even more wary of Frank after

his age was already