The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"Tch."

Frank withdrew his fist, clicking his tongue with a look of dissatisfaction.

In fact, everyone around him could see that he was dissatisfied because he did not go all out.

Frank then turned, staring at the martial artists who were standing around, frozen stiff, their jaws almost dropping.

"What's so surprising?" he asked. "Oh, and I don't have to pay for any of that, right?"

Mr. Zoran nodded blankly at Frank's question.

Frank then looked up at the giant plasma screen overhead. His face was on the screen along, with a seemingly endless line of question marks where his punching strength should be shown.

Frank stared at it, frowning, before turning toward the petrified Tijil. "So? Does that mean I win?"

unable to say a word as

on the shoulder before beckoning at Scarface, Mona, and Kat. "Oh, and by the way, sorry for breaking that boxing machine, Mr. Zoran. My apprentices will come by in another few days to try again, is that alright?" "What? Right, okay..." Mr. Zoran

to the

most untameable member of Thousand Isles Guild-was left feeling

she and the other Thousand Isles Guild members were utterly quiet, only

it for today. Remember not to

left proudly with Scarface, Mona, and Kat in tow.

soon as Frank was gone, Tijil's knees buckled, and

the boxing machine Frank broke, immense

turned toward Tijil in terror, seeing the elderly man losing all composure. "T-Transcendent

"What was that, Godfather?"

that,

other Thousand Isles Guild members gathered around Tijil just then, trying to find out what Tijil was trying

"What?!"