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Chapter 817

Frank sighed, shaking his head. "Fine."

He was not actually keen to teach Kat martial arts. Someone close to her had put a seal on her to stop her from becoming amartial artist. It was most likely Nash or her mother.

Somehow, Kat's prodigy proved unstoppable, and she honed her vigor despite the seal with sheer talent.

It certainly stoke Frank's interest in grooming talented individuals.novelbin

“Focus your vigor on your wrists, and release everything when you throw a punch. Like so—hup!"

Frank gave a quick demonstration, jabbing into the air.

There was a popping sound as an apple on the table shattered into pieces.

"This is the most basic martial technique—the Skyrush Jab," he finished, not telling Kat that it was a Mystic Sky Sect technique."Amazing!" Kat was delighted to see Frank demonstrate his technique and ran back to her room to train.

Frank sighed, unsure as to how this would turn out.

Either way, having honed her vigor, Kat was now half a martial artist.

In the afternoon, Frank was training in his own room when he heard a car arriving at the cottage.He quickly opened his eyes and made sure he was well dressed before leaving his room.After all, he recognized the car engine sound—it was Frida Blue's car.

As he headed downstairs, he realized that Frida had not come alone—there was another woman, escorted by a group of burlybodyguards. She was dressed in luxury items from head to toe, wearing so much makeup she appeared pale. Though she wascarrying a little dog in her handbag herself, she was pinching her nose with a look of utter contempt.

Frank glanced at Frida. "Who's this...?"Frida made a troubled look as she introduced the woman to Frank. "This is Yonca Wells, Ms. Turnbull's aunt.""Aunt?" Frank frowned. "Where's Vicky?"

"Oh, are you still obsessing over Vicky?" Yonca snorted, clearly overhearing Frank.

Though she was busy patting her dog's head, she shot Frank a look while asking sarcastically, "Frank Lawrence, was it?""Yes," Frank strode forward, his attitude cold as he sensed that she was hostile.

"Tut, tut..." Yonca shook her headafter studying him from headtorige."And h Lthquatit ote beaidoker:. It really begs the question ofwhat drugs you're feeding Vicky." Thecontent is on NovelDrama.Org! Readthe latest chapter there!

"That's none of your business, is it?" Frank, already frustrated that he was not seeing Vicky, was not about to be polite.“How dare you talk to me like that!" Yonca frowned and snapped at Frank right then.

Frida could see that things weregetting out of hand and quickly triedto medi e-tRlease Mrs Turnbull.Din't!forget that you're not here tostart a fight." The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

"| know. You don't have to remindme." Yonca shot her a look of diadain,snorting.."I can't staxdthis backwaterplace aN Qwages. Forget notbowing to me—he dares to speakwith me in that tone!" The content ison NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

"Here." She whipped out a check from the handbag where the dog sat, rolling her eyes at Frank. "What are you spacing out for?Take it!"

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