The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage
Chapter 395
Crack.
With just a little squeeze, Zeb stopped screaming, his eyes wide open even as he died.
“No!!!” Cram screamed hysterically at the sight of his son’s death, his eyes blood red as he bellowed at him, “Frank Lawrence! You will die for this! Kill him!
Kill him!!!” All of Cram’s men whipped out their weapons, their blades flashing blindingly as they charged at Frank.
Hans was about to move, but Frank stopped him.
“Let me show you what it means to have power,” he growled as the air around him swirled violently, his clothes flapping loudly in turn.
He stepped one foot forward, and shot toward the crowd like a bullet.
With a punch, four men were sent flying–there was no way to withstand the weight of a truck crashing towards them.
Even before blades could reach him, Frank would shattered the edges with nothing more than a gentle flake, his pure vigor flowing around him.
Screams ensued wherever he passed, leaving Hans standing there in shock.
“Mr. Lawrence reached Birthright again?” Frank’s cultivation had been crippled before, but he was now Birthright again in just three years, perhaps even stronger than before.
Truly–once a genius, always a genius.
As Frank took down the fiftyish bodyguards of the Larkins in no time at all, there was not so much as a smear of blood on his hands.
It was as if nothing ever happened.
you…?” Cram was completely dumbfounded, no longer feeling terror
a cool look at him. “Frank Lawrence, apprentice of Mystic Sky Sect–mention my name when you see the reaper.” He waved his hand,
lay on the floor. “Mystic Sky Sect? Y– You’re Donn Lawrence?!” He never could have dreamed of provoking Donn Lawrence,
three
that the
Gorm recognized him, and
at Hans, who nodded
was another
his hands clasped behind his
Larkins were wiped out overnight,
only to be told that he and his entire family ran away in fear of
mansion again…
Winter asked, still in her pajamas and groggy
accentuated by the black figure– hugging shirt she
like Winter in Frank’s house, and she looked young- as if she
brow. Why were there always pretty ladies here every day, looking
Crack.
a little squeeze, Zeb stopped screaming, his eyes wide
his son’s death, his eyes blood red as he bellowed at him, “Frank Lawrence! You will die for this!
weapons, their
about to move, but Frank
it means to have power,” he growled as the air around him swirled violently, his clothes
one foot forward, and shot toward
punch, four men were sent flying–there was no way to withstand the weight
Frank would shattered the edges with nothing more
passed, leaving Hans standing there in
been crippled before, but he was now Birthright again in just three years, perhaps
genius, always a
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