My Fabulous Girl Boss

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 had skipped class. Helpless, he said nothing about it since he had not needed to worry too much about
Noella‘s grades all this while. Noelle sprang up. “Dad, so what went down with the Wolfendens?” Michael relayed the events 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 look just a little older than me, but why are you so good?” “Am I?”
Kayson shook his head. “My mentor‘s always called me a newbie.” Noella was astonished, and her wet eyes widened. “Then...
do I have the chance 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‘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 on
her.”There was a rule about not passing it down easily, whether it was the physical or psychological aspect of martial arts. One
was to either 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 just talking. It was no big deal. Kayson looked at
Noella. “If you‘re really interested, I’ll give you a prescription. You have to collect the herbs listed.“There‘s a condition, though.
You have to depend on yourself and not on the Whitmans‘ connections.”Noella looked delighted. “Really?” “Of course.” Kayson
nodded. She was so thrilled that she went to her room to get a pen and paper and passed them to
Kayson. Kayson wrote down the names, and Noella kept the piece of paper like it was a gem. “I‘ll collect these herbs as soon as
I can! Dad, I‘m going off to school now!”
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 had skipped class. Helpless, he said
nothing about it since he had not needed to worry too much about Noella‘s grades all this while. Noelle sprang up. “Dad, so what
went down with the Wolfendens?” Michael relayed the events 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 look just
a little older than me, but why are you so good?” “Am I?” Kayson shook his head. “My mentor‘s always called
me a newbie.” Noella was astonished, and her wet eyes widened. “Then... do I have the chance 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‘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 on her.”There was a rule about not
passing it down easily, whether it was the physical or psychological aspect of martial arts. One was to either 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 just talking. It was no big
deal. Kayson looked at Noella. “If you‘re really interested, I’ll give you a prescription. You have to collect the herbs listed.
“There‘s a condition, though. You have to depend on yourself and not on the Whitmans‘ connections.”Noella looked delighted.
“Really?” “Of course.” Kayson nodded. She was so thrilled that she went to her room to get a pen and paper and passed them to
Kayson. Kayson wrote down the names, and Noella kept the piece of paper like it was a gem. “I‘ll collect these herbs as soon as
I can! Dad, I‘m going off to school now!”