The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 58-59

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 58-Vicky narrowed her eyes curiously. “The Salazar Triplets?” Jackie nodded. “Good eye, Ms. Turnbull–they are indeed the Salazar Triplets of Sunny City.” Vicky snorted in disdain. “And you’re in cahoots with them. That explains how you’ve grown a pair.” Sunny City was right next to Riverton, and the Salazars were top dogs there. That meant they were influential, but it was still surprising to learn that they had expanded here to Riverton.

And after Jackie became a part of their family, Sergio Salazar sent the triplets over to assist him. They were all killers, and while they were actually there to keep an eye on Jackie, Jackie was actually eager to test the depth of their abilities.

Lighting himself a cigarette, Jackie said, “Care to make a bet, Ms. Turnbull?” Vicky put his hands on her hips and snorted in contempt. “Do I look spooked? Who’s up first?” Uno Salazar promptly moved forward, just as Jackie demanded, “What if you lose, Ms. Turnbull?” Vicky smiled. “What would you like?” Jackie’s eyes narrowed as he flashed a sleazy smile, studying her. “Stay the night with me.” Vicky’s expression cooled at those words. “I’d advise you to take that back, or you’d wish you were dead.” Jackie did not seem to care. “Really? That depends on your trio’s abilities.” Vicky shot him a vicious glare before turning back at Frank and the others. “So, any volunteers?” Yara was brimming with confidence after learning the strengthened version of the Boltsmacker.

The same applied for Frank–he was even observing the breath rhythm of the trio and determined that they were around refinist– tier.

Handling them was easy, not to mention that Uno Salazar was the strongest of the triplets.

“I’ll go first,” he said, stepping forward.

However, Cliff was already snorting. “You can’t even beat me, brat. Just stay behind.” Frank frowned. “He’s strong. You’re no match for him.” Even if Cliff was pawnarch–tier, Uno’s breathing was quicker and steadier–his internal strength was clearly a class above Cliff.

Frank should deal with him first, and then let Cliff take the rest.

However, Cliff barked at him, “Shut up! Who’s a match for him then, you?! If anything, it’s good enough if you’d stop being a burden to Ms. Turnbull!” Turning towards Vicky, he then said, “Leave him to me, Ms. Turnbull. We will win with Miss Quill handling the weakest of them.” So he was at least trusting toward the governor’s daughter.

Still, Vicky was hesitating and turned toward Frank. “What do you think?” Frank shook his head. “No comment. If he wants to die, let him.” “Shut your mouth, brat!” Cliff barked, pointing him in the nose. “I’m not holding this against your only because I respect Ms.

Turnbull!!

Vicky snorted. “Well, in that case, Cliff will take the first round.” “I won’t let you down,” Cliff said and walked straight to the center.

Everyone tactfully backed away, clearing a ring for him and Uno.

With a spirited bellow, Uno threw the first blow with the strength of ten lions.

Cliff did not give ground, and they started trading punches!

Pow!

Pow!

Pow!

Neither were giving an inch, as every punch rapidly met its mark!

The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage Chapter 59-Uno stood at over six feet tall, towering over Cliff.

Despite Uno’s physical advantage, Cliff was agile and could dodge Uno’s jabs while he maneuvered, finding an opening to strike!

However, once Uno took a punch, his expression twisted savagely.

Suddenly, his footwork and punches were quicker, and he traded dozens of blows with Cliff in a second.

As they kicked up dust in the factory and things seemed like it could go either way, Cliff was getting further surprised by each passing moment.

Where on earth did Uno come from?! What was with this brute strength of his?!

Just then, Uno swung yet another punch and Cliff dodged, finding an opening on Uno’s hip!

Perfect!

He clenched his knuckles and launched a heavy punch…

Thud.

Cliff paled as he realized that Uno had caught his fist in a vice–like grip–Uno was waiting for that!

“And here I thought you’d be someone impressive… But you’re just a piece of shit who exploits openings.” Uno snorted.

He launched a jab aimed at Cliff’s head, and Cliff promptly raised his free hand to block it!

Crack!

His bones broke as what felt like a hammer bludgeoned his arm, leaving him screaming a blood- curdling cry!

Uno did not stop at that, however–he punched Cliff in the head, cracking it and leaving it bleeding!

Cliff dropped to his knees and would have collapsed into a heap if Uno was not still holding his other hand.

“Cliff?” Vicky’s eyes widened in surprise–the man was pawnarch–tier and was defeated so easily?

In the distance, Jackie was buoyed with joy.

Old Sergio was not lying–the triplets were martial elites.

He looked at Vicky from afar just then…

The girl had only brought three bodyguards. If he could seize her today, he would have a proper taste before handing her over to Sergio as spoils.

At the same time, Uno raised his fist again.

Frank promptly kicked a pebble at that, firing it like a bullet and hitting Uno’s arm.

It knocked Uno’s arm numb for a moment, and he lowered it feebly.

Still, Uno was furious as he wheeled on Frank and bellowed, “What are you doing, brat?!” “He lost. There’s no need to go for the kill, is there?” Frank asked calmly.

If that punch landed, Cliff would be paralyzed even if he did not die.

Uno snorted. “So what? I’m not done here.” Frank frowned. “There’s no need to get violent, kid. I don’t mind playing with you if you’re that enthusiastic.” Uno actually laughed and threw Cliff aside.

Yara and Vicky hurried to him, holding him up as he bled. “Are you alright, Cliff?” Cliff’s face was already bruised and battered.

“I’m fine, Ms. Turnbull,” he rasped. “Tell that kid… go back… call in the others… he’s strong… we can’t win…” Vicky rolled her eyes but turned to Yara. “Take him to the hospital.” Yara nodded.

However, when she tried to help Cliff get out of the factory, Jackie’s goons suddenly encircled her, and Jackie himself called out coolly from the distance, “It’s not over yet, Ms. Turnbull. Don’t leave in a hurry now.” “Can’t I bring my boy to the hospital?” Vicky snapped angrily.

Uno laughed. “Come on, ma’am. He’s not dying anytime soon–I was denied my last punch, y’know.” Then, turning toward Frank, he added, “That might not be the case for this one.” Frank shrugged and rolled up his sleeves. “Fine, let’s not waste time. Tell your brothers to come at me too.” Cliff almost choked right then. “That brat…”

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