The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frida Blue, the woman in the lead, was slender and wore a black face mask.

With her hawkish gaze and her body-hugging spandex, she certainly looked formidable…

Frank also counted twentyish men behind him, though he and Robert said at once, “No.”

“What? Why?” Susan demanded.

“Because it’s unnecessary,” Frank explained. “We want to save Vicky. In this case, numbers will become a burden.”

Robert nodded in agreement. “Yeah. The Salazars will be wary if we go in such a large group.”

“A burden?” Frida snorted in disdain. “You’re the only burden here. We’re plenty enough to save Ms.

Turnbull, so stay out of this.”

“What…?” Robert was left speechless by the girl’s contempt.

“Ms. Blue is twentieth in Earthrank and one of our family’s personal bodyguards. She can hold her

Robert was actually stunned.

she was just

main branch of the Turnbull family was certainly not to be

turn. “We can just split up, Mrs.

are demanding the Rejuvenation Pill recipe. What would

will get Ms. Turnbull

believed she was conceited. “Yara couldn’t even last one move against Drakon. You’re not

care to try me?” Frida glowered, having had enough of

help, so stop arguing. Why fight

pointed out just then. “Anything goes as long as

“Hmph.”

led her men out

was speechless—was Riverton really that weak in their

no time to

leave with Robert, ready to meet the Salazars—he was confident he could save Vicky as long

hold up for a moment. There’s someone who would like to join us,” Robert said as

“Who?” Frank asked, perplexed.

and screeched to a halt

none other than Bron Howard, the chief of South