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.

then. “Ms. Blue is twentieth in

Robert was actually stunned.

Earthrank, but she was just

branch of the Turnbull family was certainly not to be

simply ignored Robert in turn. “We can just split up, Mrs. Turnbull. I

What would you do

see us coming. We will get Ms. Turnbull out without making a sound,” Frida declared

even last one move against

try me?” Frida glowered, having had

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

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

“Hmph.”

men out of

Riverton really that weak in their

was no time

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 they left

“Who?” Frank asked, perplexed.

bounding down the street and screeched to a halt right in front

none other than Bron