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.

is twentieth in Earthrank and

Robert was actually stunned.

in Earthrank, but she was just a

branch of the Turnbull family was certainly not to

just split up, Mrs. Turnbull.

What would

coming. We will get Ms. Turnbull out without

was conceited. “Yara couldn’t even last one move against Drakon.

me?” Frida glowered, having had enough of him right

enough.” Walter quickly butted in. “You’re both here to help, so stop arguing. Why fight among ourselves even before

as Frida suggested,” Susan pointed out just then. “Anything goes as long as Vicky is

“Hmph.”

led her men

Riverton really that weak in their

there was no time to

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

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

“Who?” Frank asked, perplexed.

the street and screeched to a halt

and it was none other than Bron Howard, the chief of South