The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Yara would not hold back since Drakon was hostile, just as she could sense that he was no average Joe.

She might not stand a chance if she did not go all out!

However, before her dagger could reach Drakon’s neck, his hands shifted with lightning speed.

Thud!

Shank!

Yara never actually saw Drakon move, only the agony from her palm!

He had grabbed her by the wrist, snatching away her dagger and stabbing it viciously through her arm and into the tea table!

“Argh!!!” Yara screamed as blood streamed freely from her palm, her hand basically nailed to the table.

plenty wary, but she did not expect such a huge gap in abilities between her and

disdain in turn.

to see his son dispatching

her own in a fight. And yet, she did not even last one move

you’re up against my son? You’re a funny

her lip but

enough,” Vicky growled

her in turn. “I believe you have some explaining to do

inhaled deeply, but she was on the backfoot considering Drakon’s strength… One might even

at fault,” she said with considerable restraint. “What would you ask of

her place. “In that case, you’re coming with us. We’ll be waiting for Frank Lawrence to bail you out with

“That’s no problem at all. I’ll call

that’s unnecessary.” Drakon raised a palm to stop her. “What if you send him away instead, since you’re that loyal to

and abruptly pulled out her dagger, dragging more blood