All Chapters of The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Chapter 1941 - Chapter 1950

For example, the members of Thousand Isles Guild left the Martial Tournament after they had a run-in with Frank.Sanne Dali had since been grounded, while Ivo Werner was too embarrassed to stay in contention.That in turn led to Zamri losing the participation of a good number of martial elites.In fact, Frank could tell that there was a hint of dissatisfaction in Mr. Zoran's question. It was true that the situation would not be that one-sided if members of Thousand Isles Guild were still participating, to the point that Mr. Zoran was getting paranoid."Don't worry," Frank assured Mr. Zoran, clapping him on the shoulder. "In the end, Riverton and Zamri share four berths, right? I can promise you that my party will take three. How about that?""For real?" Mr. Zoran exclaimed, but he could not hide his look of skepticism.After all, he had seen the brief melee between Scarface and Mr. Quaker's nephew and could see that Scarface might not necessarily win."Don't worry. I'm sure," Fr

Seeing that Mr. Zoran was finally agreeing to take Heartfar's challenge, one of the Zamri participants strode up to the man right then.Holding up his fists, he bellowed, "The name is Candor Doise. Let me show you the might of Zamri martial artists!""Hehe. Very good."Heartfar naturally did not back down.As everyone watched, he held out his arms, showing that he was not cheating as he slowly kept them behind his back.Another Riverton martial artist walked up on cue, tying Hearfar's arms firmly together with a rope.The Riverton participants and audience members were all cheering in excitement, while the Zamri participants and audience members were left scowling.Moreover, Candor could see Heartfar's gleeful leer and felt further insulted."Free yourself," he snapped. "I don't need your handicap!""Then forget it."Heartfar shook his head in disappointment. "You're not worth going all out… Hell, not even a tenth of my abilities. If you can defeat me while I'm handicapped, I

"Hey… What's his name!""Didn't Zamri have five participants making it through the free-for-all?! There's still three left after two of them are gone. Don't worry! There's still hope!""Haha! Yeah! There's still hope!"As the Riverton participants and audience members catcalled, the Zamri side were left ashen-faced.They certainly remember the remaining three participants—two were young women who looked like they would not survive a punch, while the third was a brutish man who did not really look sharp.Therefore, as far as the Zamri side was concerned, that trio certainly would not be a match against Heartfar. It was why the other Zamri participants and audience members had been pinning their hopes on Candor and the other martial artist who had just fled.In fact, when the Riverton participants and audience members mentioned the remaining trio, the Zamri side was completely disinterested instead of feeling encouraged."I guess Riverton is taking all four berths!""Come on. Wha

But things were different now.There was no telling how far Heartfar's strength went. His behavior was savage on top of that, so Mr. Zoran was really concerned that he would defeat Frank's apprentice before humiliating them in full public.They might even have their meridian nexus crippled, or worse, be killed.He certainly could not explain himself to Lady Silverbell if that happened! It would not just be lectures or penalties that await him then, but it would be dismissal or worse—execution!That was why Mr. Zoran could not care less about dignity or self-gain at this point. Staying alive was way more important!That was when a girl shouted loudly and clearly, "Objection!"Mr. Zoran turned to find that it was none other than the brat standing beside Frank."Why are we giving up already? We haven't taught that fuckface a lesson yet!"Kat huffed, folding her arms before her chest. "Even if we do, we must give that prick a whopping first!""What?!"Mr. Zoran's knees almost buc

Heartfar's agility was not affected despite having both hands tied behind his back.As he leapt to the side, Scarface's pure vigor bursts shot past him pointlessly.However, when Heartfar was ready to launch a counter, he realized that Scarface had already reached him, and his hand was reaching straight for Hearfar's throat! "You're fast—but that's not enough!" Heartfar snorted.However, he also realized right then that Scarface was way stronger than Candor. He instinctively tried to raise his hands and counter, but he soon remembered that both his hands were bound.He certainly could not renege on his handicap, or all his boasting would be pointless."Hup!"He raised his foot, knocking away Scraface's palm with the tip of his sole.Then, he laughed coolly as he leapt into the air and launched a quick succession of roundhouse kicks so rapidly that he looked like a windmill.At the same time, the hidden blades he concealed on his boots shot toward Scarface as well.Shunk! S