The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 1915

"Tut, tut. What a loser..."

Sanne snored in disdain as she watched the martial artist drop to his knees in front of her.

"You..." he growled.

"What, you're still not giving up?"

Seeing that the martial artist was still glaring at her, Sanne suddenly raised her foot and kicked him in the chest!

Crack!

There was an audible crunch as ribs shattered, and the man's eyes widened even as he died on the spot.

The other martial artists around them gasped, at once shocked and terrified by how ruthless Sanne was. "Trash. You're all trash."

Glancing at the corpse, and then at the other martial artists in the queue, Sanne shook her head in contempt.

to speak-these people dared to kill on the turf of the Martial Alliance, so

they were also basically admitting to being what Sanne said they were

more important than taking

back toward the boxing machine as no one complained. However, before she could punch the dummy and flaunt her strength, someone asked loudly behind her, "Hey, who

fell at

who called her that it was a button that invoked her hair-trigger

to a rage, she turned and bellowed, "Who was that?! Who

"What, am I wrong?"

appeared perplexed

the girl. "Yeah, you're a pig! Isn't

your

I

nean,

the size

thighs."

up her own leg against

my bad. It's not twice the size-it's actually thrice." "Are you fucking with me?!"

herself and apologize, only for Kat to double down on her