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.

the

outer concrete crumbled right away, revealing a seemingly normal alloy plate that

control room laughed. "And here we thought he's better than the others! He's really no different, losing himself in meditation just like the others. See? He's already lost his

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 composed

fact, she was clearly ready to die 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

control room traded glances before laughing out

usually high and mighty heiress of the Ingram family! Even if they could not have a taste, looking would still be highly satisfying. Some had even

looks were above the rest. It

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

gold," Alda replied

to poke a hole into the hall with this, are you? Pure gold is relatively soft compared to most metals, which is why people biteit-if they can leave bite marks, it would prove that it's

energy would just dissipate instead of conducting. Would that really

shatterpoint was indeed a solution. However, the hairpin was not a hammer-forget a wall, it would not

he tore his shirt and wrapped it around his knuckle, then launched a straight punch