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.”

beamed. “Oh, come on. You know how good I

and pulled her toward him. “Sure, but I’ll

kicked open violently. “Ahhh!” Marian jumped in surprised and promptly straightened

snapped impatiently. “Why are you still coming after me? We’re never getting back

as he pointed at the gash on his head. “You

surprised that Fred

laughed at Fred’s words, thinking him stupid

are you going to do? Hit me?” He even gloated and pointed at his own head. Come on, do it! Do you even have the

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

with Brock immediately sweating bullets. “D-Do you

that down right