The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

The gym trainers simply did not expect the madwoman to be crazy strong, sending them each flying with a single punch!

As one of them crashed through the window and started to fall, Frank arrived after hearing the commotion.

He caught the gym trainer with a vice-like grip, standing on the windowsill and pulling him back from the window.

"What's going on here?" he asked.

"That woman..." The gym trainer heaved. "He suddenly barged into our private box, so everyone got upset and snapped at her a little, but one of our friends was nice enough to stop us and gave her some food along with fifty bucks.

"But the grace seemed lost on her not only did she not accept the money, but she even sent our friend flying with a flick!"

Frank nodded and turned toward the madwoman-she was lucky as he had presumed that she was from the gym trainers' private room.

That was why he did not bother her... only for this to happen!

"I guess I just have to take you down!"

Frank slowly made his way toward the madwoman.

She did not back down and merely studied him curiously from head to toe, tilting her head.

That was when several strange men in white robes barged in and attacked the madwoman in synchrony, only to be defeated within a couple of blows.

Frank could see that those people were acquainted with the madwoman and therefore did not kill her. He watched as they politely led the madwoman away and called out to them.

"If my hunch is right, you know who she is?"

One of them stopped and snapped, "Don't ask what you shouldn't!"

"I shouldn't?"

Frank growled coolly. "She's obviously psychotic, and while it's not surprising that she attacked people, shouldn't you be paying damages as her guardian, or at least pay the medical fees for these people?"

The man snapped back, "Don't give yourself too much credit. You people are no different from maggots to us, and you'll pay for messing with our lady!"

Frank smirked, nodding-he was right that they were with the madwoman, even addressing her as a lady.

"You have two choices," he growled. "Apologize and pay up, or you're each slapping yourselves ten times!"

"What was that?!"

"Do you think that reason stands above all else? Might makes right!"

The men all paused and started toward Frank, clearly annoyed.

The gym trainers tried to reason with Frank.

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and call it unlucky!"

"Who did you call a feral dog?!"

One of the madwoman's

chaperones leapt up, ready to leapt up, ready to hit the , only for someone

catch him firmly on the wris

He turned and saw that Frank was already beside him.

"How unreasonable!" Frank smiled faintly-he liked people like him!

"Nice speed, kid!"

"To be honest, it's a waste for such a skilled martial artist like you to die to us."

"So we'll give you a chance-cripple your cultivation, and we can let bygones be bygones."

The other chaperones tied up the madwoman just then and encircled Frank.

Frank smiled in wry amusement. "To be honest, I say that all the time it's

quite unsettling to hear it from

ke you. Well, there's

always a first time for everything!"

Smack!

As Frank raised his hand and floored one of them, the others were caught

stunned for a moment but soon charged at him.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Soon, they were all audibly slapped to the floor.