The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

The greasy-haired middle-aged man growled through his teeth, "Kill her!"

"Yes, sir!"

The thugs all leapt toward Kat at the middle-aged man's orders, while Kat's neighbors remained still and silent.

They watched as Kat stood alone, unsure if they should flee or stay.

"Hyah!!!"

Kat, however, did not stand idly and wait for her doom.

She leapt to action right then, charging straight toward the greasy-haired middle-aged man.

In her way was a grinning thug, who swung his metal bat straight at her head.

If it struck true, it would at least be a concussion-even Kat's neighbors were closing their eyes, unable to look.

"That brat's so... Urgh!"

"She has passion, but that's too reckless!"

Even as everyone sighed in resignation and were dead sure Kat would get hit, Kat suddenly stopped in her tracks at an impossible speed.

The metal bat missed her right then and struck the thug on the cheek.

The thug yelped even as two rows of his teeth on that side of his face shot out, while he spun in the air for several circles before dropping to the ground.

"What?!"

It was not just the neighbors-the thugs were left staring blankly too.

Even Sil was frowning. "A martial artist?"

"Gah!"

Another thug who charged at Kat just then was struck in the chest, leaving a dent as he coughed blood.

Nonetheless, Kat was wiping the

sweat off her brow and panting.

"Huff, huff I've been slacking on my training since I've been busy filming and singing... Hurry up, Master Lawrence, or you'd be seeing my corpse when you finally get here!"

Sil was in turn furious and bellowed at the thugs, "Get her already! Aren't you supposed to be the Fire Snakes?! Can't you take down a single brat with so many of you?!" en.swhovels.net

At first surprised, the thugs' eyes soon went red with rage.

That was true! If a gang of their size were sent packing by a brat, would they not become the laughing stock of everyone?!

With that, all fortyish of them bellowed as they charged toward Kat from every direction.

"Tch..."

Kat clicked her tongue-she was a martial artist under Frank's tutelage, but she only learnt the most basic phase of the Five-Peat Archaeus.

She was really hard-pressed going up against so many people, but she did not have anywhere to run unless she wanted to watch as these people demolished her home. "Hmph. Five-Peat Archaeus!" she cried.

A burst of vigor permeated her meridian nexus and extended throughout her body, and she instantly felt herself getting stronger.

As the thugs charged at her, sheProperty of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

breathed a battlecry and punched a

metal bat that another thug swung at her. Then, snatching it out of his grasp, she smashed it on another thug's head.

"What..."

Her neighbors were left staring blankly as she fought against all those men alone. But soon, one of them picked up a metal bat from the ground and joined the fray. Another soon followed suit, and eventually, most of the youths were fighting too.

Pandemonium ensued, and the youths' involvement considerably eased the pressure on Kat.

Still, she was struck in the head and back several times, and blood trickled out of her lips and forehead.