My Fabulous Girl Boss

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My Fabulous Girl Boss By Evergreen Chapter 200

Chapter 200 When Kayson and Michael returned to the hotel, they saw Noella sitting on the couch.“Why aren‘t you in school yet?” asked Michael.Noella blinked. “There‘s no class today!”Michael was herfather, though. One glance was all it took for him to know that his daughter had skipped class.Helpless, he said nothing about it since he had not needed to worry too much about Noella‘s grades allthis while. Noelle sprang up. “Dad, so what went down with the Wolfendens?” Michael relayed theevents to her briefly. Noella had assumed Kayson was exaggerating when he called himself a pre–celestial fighter, but it seemed that he was not boasting now. She could not help asking, “Y–You lookjust a little older than me, but why are you so good?” “Am I?” Kayson shook his head. “My mentor‘salways called me a newbie.” Noella was astonished, and her wet eyes widened. “Then… do I have thechance to be as good?” she asked. Michael‘s heartbeat picked up in pace from the side. “You?”Kayson scanned her and replied, “Sure. Everyone has the chance to.” “Can you teach me then? I‘llpay!” Michael was appalled at what she said and admonished, “Nonsense!”He pulled Noella away andsaid seriously, “Kayson, she doesn‘t know better. Don‘t put it on her.”There was a rule about notpassing it down easily, whether it was the physical or psychological aspect of martial arts. One was toeither go under a mentor or be scouted for being prodigious. One simply could not ask so frivolously.“Uncle Michael, you don‘t have to be so anxious. I‘m not as orthodox,” said Kayson.They were justtalking. It was no big deal. Kayson looked at Noella. “If you‘re really interested, I’ll give you aprescription. You have to collect the herbs listed.“There‘s a condition, though. You have to depend onyourself and not on the Whitmans‘ connections.”Noella looked delighted. “Really?” “Of course.” Kaysonnodded. She was so thrilled that she went to her room to get a pen and paper and passed them toKayson. Kayson wrote down the names, and Noella kept the piece of paper like it was a gem. “I‘llcollect these herbs as soon as I can! Dad, I‘m going off to school now!”novelbin

Chapter 200 When Kayson and Michael returned to the hotel, they saw Noella sitting on the couch.“Why aren‘t you in school yet?” asked Michael.

Noella blinked. “There‘s no class today!”

Michael was her father, though. One glance was all it took for him to know that his daughter hadskipped class. Helpless, he said nothing about it since he had not needed to worry too much aboutNoella‘s grades all this while. Noelle sprang up. “Dad, so what went down with theWolfendens?” Michael relayed the events to her briefly. Noella had assumed Kayson was exaggeratingwhen he called himself a pre–celestial fighter, but it seemed that he was not boasting now. She couldnot help asking, “Y–You look just a little older than me, but why are you so good?” “Am I?” Kaysonshook his head. “My mentor‘s always called me a newbie.” Noella was astonished, and her wet eyeswidened. “Then… do I have the chance to be as good?” she asked. Michael‘s heartbeat picked up inpace from the side. “You?” Kayson scanned her and replied, “Sure. Everyone has the chance to.” “Canyou teach me then? I‘ll pay!” Michael was appalled at what she said and admonished, “Nonsense!”

He pulled Noella away and said seriously, “Kayson, she doesn‘t know better. Don‘t put it onher.”There was a rule about not passing it down easily, whether it was the physical orpsychological aspect of martial arts. One was to either go under a mentor or be scouted for beingprodigious. One simply could not ask so frivolously.

“Uncle Michael, you don‘t have to be so anxious. I‘m not as orthodox,” said Kayson.They were justtalking. It was no big deal. Kayson looked at Noella. “If you‘re really interested, I’ll give you aprescription. You have to collect the herbs listed.

“There‘s a condition, though. You have to depend on yourself and not on theWhitmans‘ connections.”Noella looked delighted. “Really?” “Of course.” Kaysonnodded. She was so thrilled that she went to her room to get a pen and paper and passed them toKayson. Kayson wrote down the names, and Noella kept the piece of paper like it was a gem. “I‘llcollect these herbs as soon as I can! Dad, I‘m going off to school now!”

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