The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

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Pax exclaimed, "It seems like we've really met a real match this time! But that's fine-no matter how strong he is, he won't be defying science and logic and punching through that wall." Feeling triumphant, he beckoned for his goons to book a place for them to celebrate.

However, he seemed unaware that breaking open the champagne during half-time was a taboo in any sporting event.

In fact, Frank was meditating because he had found a way through.

As the enclosed space turned dead silent, Frank could hear sounds that should have been undetectable to a human's senses.

They were below ground, so even the alloyed wall would expand or contract due to the temperatures around it. It just did not groan audibly like rebars would, and an ordinary human would not hear it. And Frank was no ordinary human.

As he listened attentively to those sounds, he quickly realized this place was not impregnable.

Like a glass window, Frank just tried hard to find the weakest point, pour his energy into it, and send it crumbling.

mind, Frank moved to the southeast, dropped to a crouch, and punched

outer concrete crumbled right away, revealing a seemingly normal alloy plate that was actually struggling to stay in one

really no different, losing himself in meditation just like the others. See? He's already lost his mind!" On the other hand, Pax remained

the feeling that Frank still had a way out of this-and the look on his face was especially confident! Nevertheless, Alda had clearly given up, in contrast to Frank's

as she groaned, "Don't push yourself, Mr. Frankton. It's really over for us now... And the way I see it, since there's no hope anyway, we should save our strength for a tender moment together. No

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high and mighty heiress of the Ingram family! Even if they could not have a taste, looking would still be highly

see that Frank's looks were above the rest.

clearly disappointed them as he turned toward Alda and pointed at her hairpin. "What is

Alda replied as she

Frank. "Pure gold... you're not trying to poke a hole into the hall with this, are you? Pure gold is relatively soft compared to most

won't snap, but energy would just dissipate instead of conducting. Would that really

to, and focusing on a shatterpoint was indeed a solution. However, the hairpin was not a hammer-forget a wall, it would not even break tempered glass. "You're right." Frank

his shirt and wrapped it around his