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The geezer had kept his presence withdrawn, but the composure of his vigor made it obvious he was untold times stronger than his appearance.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

well what laud intended he was

prepare a move

she was not about to let Frank show his

would not mean much–she was fighting two men, and it was nothing to be ashamed about even if word got out.

Jaud became even more wary of Frank after what Yara said.

his age was already instructing

you’re that confident, Ms. Quill…

them the

your breath.” Yara

and Polo shared a glance and

unleashing her Boltsmacker as she traded blows with Marco

Pow!

Pow!

Pow!

collided thunderously as they traded over ten strikes in no time at all.

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

her vigor abundant, but her punches were the embodiment

eyes, already able

clearly using the signature Quill technique, but it was somehow also different, leaving him unsure what technique

the wrist. Noticing that, Polo bounded forward, aiming a punch squarely at Yara’s facel Yara tried to pull away but was held in

suddenly bellowed,

charged her

head, leaving him stunned.

would have killed Yara,

meat too.

really going to take him

the split second that Marco felt the burst of air blowing at his face from Yara’s palm,

my apprentices here?”

but Mr. Lawrence instructed me in martial arts, Yara sald bluntly. “If they can’t beat me,

of characters as she grew up in the

what laud intended he was testing her and

prepare a move

to let Frank show his hand.

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

more wary

kid his age was already instructing others?

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