The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Brock laughed heartily. “Get yourself cleaned up and dress pretty. We’re meeting a bigwig tonight.” “Are you talking about Seth Yaffe?” Marian asked, immediately interested.

The man was the junior chieftain of Flying Sword Sect’s Riverton Branch and far more influential than Brock.

If she could seize this opportunity and get in Jan’s good graces, she would not have to worry about a thing for the rest of her life!

In fact, she had no intention of sticking with Brock-she only wanted to use him as a springboard to keep leaping higher!

Naturally, her scheme was not lost on Brock.

Still, it suited him just fine-Marian was as ambitious as she was pretty and skilled in bed.

If she could sink her claws into Jan Yaffe, his friendship with the man would definitely blossom further!

Nodding, he said, “Yes-his uncle is Kuno Yaffe, the chief of Flying Sword Sect himself. Try your best to give him a good time.”

know how good I

“Sure, but I’ll have to test you again just to

in surprised and promptly straightened her clothes but breathed at sigh of relief as soon as she saw that it was

already broken up!” she snapped impatiently. “Why are you still coming

mistaken. I’m not here for you I’m here for him,” Fred said coldly, glaring at Brock as he pointed at the gash on his head. “You really did a number on

been frowning, surprised that Fred actually

he simply laughed at Fred’s words, thinking him

gloated and pointed at his

at Fred too, convinced he would not do a thing… until Frank whipped out his handmade gun and pressed the barrel on Brock’s

them were petrified right then, with Brock immediately sweating bullets. “D-Do

right now!” Marian