The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"Hey, that's too much!"

Frank was protesting at the emcee. "Why are all the bets predicting my defeat? Can't I bet on myself beating Jaden Favoni in ten strikes?"

The emcee was taken aback, as was Jaden despite his impatience.

Still, Jaden soon snorted and stared Frank pointedly from head to toe. "Who do you think you are, brat?! You, defeating me in ten strikes?! I could let you have them for free, and you still wouldn't reach my sleeve!"

"Now, now. That might not prove to be the case." Frank wagged his finger, grinning in amusement.

Then, shouting below the stage, he said, "Anyway, I bet 500 million that I'm winning!"

The hall was sent into a frenzy, even as Frank's bet was shown on the electronic board as he announced it.

Nodding in approval, Frank exclaimed, "Now, that's fairness!"

On the other hand, Jaden had lost all patience watching as Frank kept wasting time and snapped icily, "Are you going to fight or not?!"

"Yeah! Start the fight!"

The spectators were getting upset too-they wanted the thrill of watching fist striking flesh, not Frank's stand-up comedy routine!

"Alright, alright, let's fight. But before that, we need to set the rules, that is..."

Frank kept yapping and glanced sideways at Jaden.

so hard he could bleed, Frank's jovial expression abruptly turned serious. "Well, let's get started." Jaden almost choked and

right then and barked, "Start

already!" Troy shouted anxiously from

the fight, his plan would go up

and he abruptly felt a dark blur shooting past

it was none other than Jaden, who had

Pow!

out. the

his fistare

palm.

his

"Huh?!"

looked up right

was always confident in his speed, so how did the brat

ring, however, all

were a blur, and

as Jaden was

front of Frank.

deserved, as he was so quick that the average Joe

Meanwhile, Frank was smiling.

"That's

first strike, Mr.