Chapter 133

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'Shit, what was the problem?'

Bambam supported the splint and looked down at his right wrist, whining with a white bandage.

He frowned his brows.

The pain still seemed to come up.

'Crazy woman.'

When Princess Lalisa hit him mercilessly in the wrist at a jewellery store during the day, he was astonished.

There was also a question.

Why?

At this rate, his opponent really hates him.

Why?

Why doesn't she like him like the other girls?

He remembered her saying that she had someone in mind.

But it was that and this was this.

He thought wealth and beauty were all the best for women.

So, of course, wouldn't that be the case?

Why is there such a saying as a flower of both hands?

It's such a precious flower that you couldn't find anywhere else.

'Damn, it was wrong to try to seduce her in the first place. She was blind enough not to recognize a handsome man like me.'

Bambam was confident of getting all the women in the world, but the blind and the lunatic were exceptions.

He decided to relax and think Princess Lalisa was an exception.

There is no lingering regret.

Yeah, well, he's achieved his goal anyway.

The process is no big deal.

The important thing is the results.

At this time, the old man asked questions to Bambam, who was lost in his own thoughts.

"But Bambam, what happened to that wrist?"

"Yes?"

"I don't think it's an ordinary injury. Is it broken?"

"Oh, this is..."

Bambam blurted out his words.

He seemed to be pondering for a moment while looking at the floor, then he came up with an answer.

".......during the battle, by mistake."

"Such a thing."

The old man clicked his tongue loudly.

He seemed worried or rather harsh.

"You need to take care of yourself because we're ahead of the big event."

"I have no excuse."

Bambam bowed his head silently.

But his mind was busy.

He recalled the day when his right wrist was broken.

Bambam was not injured during the battle, as he claimed.

He was attacked by an unidentified assailant.

He was on his way home as usual after stopping at a bar he often went to.

As he entered a deserted alley, some masked men suddenly appeared and attacked him.

Of course, he resisted, but it was useless.

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