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

Robert was actually stunned.

Earthrank, but she was just a

branch of the Turnbull family was certainly not

ignored Robert in turn. “We can just split

recipe. What would you do if they kill Vicky if

We will get Ms. Turnbull out without making a sound,” Frida

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

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

butted in. “You’re both here to help, so stop arguing. Why fight among

Susan pointed out just

“Hmph.”

and led her men out of Turnbull Villa

was speechless—was Riverton really that weak

no time to

confident he could save Vicky as long as he was allowed to see

someone who would like to join us,” Robert said as they

“Who?” Frank asked, perplexed.

SUV came bounding down the street and screeched to a halt right

it was none other than Bron