The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Robert reasoned, “I understand how you feel, Mr. Howard, but it’s a greater crime to be exploited. Moreover, I can vouch for Mr. Lawrence’s character even if we were only recently acquainted. He would never desecrate another man’s body.” Each of Frank’s blows had the potential to be lethal.

And as Bron put it, Troy’s head was stomped into pieces.

There was no way Frank would kill Troy, and then step on his head!

Robert’s words actually calmed Bron somewhat as well, but he doubted that Frank was completely innocent.

Before he could say anything, however, Robert told him, “Just leave this to me– I’ll ask Mr. Lawrence myself. You deserve a satisfying conclusion, at least.” With that, he walked up to Frank with a solemn expression and asked, “Be honest with me, Mr. Lawrence. Did you or did you not murder Troy Howard?” Frank actually did not care for an idiot like Bron, but he was not about to take the blame for someone else’s mess.

Knowing he had most definitely been framed, he shook his head. “I only kicked him once, and the kick was not strong enough to kill.” Robert appeared pensive. “Maybe you misjudged your strength?” Frank glanced at him. “I know my strength best. He would be left in two pieces if I wanted him dead.” Robert nodded repeatedly, actually picking up on the hint of impatience in Frank’s voice.

protect him, governor, but don’t you think you’re belittling me?” He might merely

Mr. Howard,” Robert quickly explained. “I’m sure you had an idea when you traded blows with Mr. Lawrence just now. His power goes without saying–he can kill your son with a single blow, and it’s completely unnecessary for him to desecrate him. In fact, he has even less reason to do it because he’s after the Salazars… not to mention that the Salazars started this fight in the first place.”

it himself–if Frank really wanted him dead, he needed no more

for his son Troy? Less than

to investigate this matter,” Robert quickly said. “I promise that you’ll have your answer.” Chapter 266 22 Bron stared at Robert–the man was one of Riverton’s giants, and Bron was at ease with leaving

did not stand a chance against Frank

counting on you to find out the truth for my son’s sake.” “Don’t worry, Mr. Howard. I’ll definitely get to

Bron

mouth of blood