The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Naturally, Vicky, Yara, and Cliff all thought Frank’s words were filled with conceit.

Cliff in particular gave him a kind warning. “You really shouldn’t underestimate Skyrank elites, Mr. Lawrence. The ones I’ve had the honor of meeting may be over fifty years old, but their might can shatter mountains. They are no longer your average martial artists at that point.” Frank simply chuckled in return. “Thanks for the tip.‘ In reality, Cliff would understand that the likes of Skyrank elites were beneath Frank if he had actually met Frank at his peak form.

Later, Vicky left the group and headed home alone after having a few words with them.

While Frank was supposedly her bodyguard, he basically never worked in that capacity for more than a few days.

and

Donald thought highly of him as his

furthered his studies at eighteen. Moreover, his accomplishment in martial arts earned him a place at Sage Lake Sect, a foreign sect where he

them out wholesale.” “Hah!” Donald laughed in conceit, perfectly confident in his son’s abilities. “I wouldn’t stoop that low–my son has just completed his apprenticeship, and we will take Riverton with his strength alone. Not even the Chandlers and Turnbulls combined can stand against us!” Jaud nodded in turn. “Certainly—Drakon would definitely rise to prominence soon enough. If anything, a place like Riverton is too small for him!” Viola was growling

terror of being tormented by Frank.