The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Even Robert was left staring at Frank in disbelief. “Holy shit… Where does the man’s potential even end?” “Goodness…” Yara gulped beside him, her eyes flashing with envy.

Vicky was left astounded too.

To be honest, she had to keep reevaluating her opinion of Frank time after time because he was him!

That was when Frank moved one foot forward, and he seemed to teleport right in front of Kuno at the next moment.

Crack!

“Argh!” Kuno tried to fight back, but Frank’s palm had already struck his shoulder, shattering his collarbone!

As Kuno gritted his teeth in pain, his expression contorting savagely, Frank looked at him coolly. “You lost. Are you going to kill yourself, or should I do it for you?” Kuno was wheezing, hardly able to believe that he had just lost to some boy who was in his twenties!

And having trained in martial arts for thirty years, he was not about to go down easily! “You’re telling me to die?! Who do you think you are?!” he shrieked before turning to his apprentices. “Get him! Kill him dead!” He was convinced that Frank would survive if his apprentices swarmed him!

However, before the Flying Sword Sect apprentices could move, a thundering rumble of engines blared around them.

Suddenly, several green trucks crashed into the clubhouse!

all charged inside

command was deafening. “Nobody move! Drop your weapons!” Robert was left befuddled as he watched the soldiers.

at them- no matter how impressive their blades

more cowardly ones immediately

with one doing it, the rest all dropped their weapons as

was left sitting limply on the floor for

friends but presumed them to

what was the deal with these soldiers,

then, the soldiers cleared a path as a man in his thirties, wearing

Mr. Lawrence. How have you been?” Frank remained impassive as he snorted coolly. “You’re late.” Vicky

were all clearly military, and Vicky was just going to tell Frank to be polite… only

saluted the officer. “Robert Quill, governor of Riverton. May I have the honor of your name and title?” The man glanced at Robert and saluted him as well. “Colonel Hans Schnee,

bastion shielding the country, and the men there were supposed to stand guard

yet, Frank could order

and deference Hans

the

Robert was himself the governor of Riverton and a bigwig here, but he would be pretty insignificant in East Coast

why have

anonymous tip about a sect starting a