The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Viola was thoroughly overwhelmed by the sight of her peerless brother being beaten to a pulp by Frank and fled the scene as fast as she could.

On the other hand, Quinn leapt between Frank and Drakon, snapping, “Stop!”

Frank looked up slowly at her. “And who are you?”

“I’m Drakon’s fiancee. Stay your blade,” Quinn snapped.

“You’re kidding.” Frank chuckled coolly. “Is this a game to you? He kidnapped my friend and demanded that I kneel, and I don’t get to kill him after I beat him?”

Quinn frowned. “He’s the senior apprentice of Sage Lake Sect. We’ll kill you if you kill him.”

“Hahaha!” Frank simply laughed out loud. “Sage Lake Sect? Really? I will slay your chief even if he comes!”

“What…” Quinn did not expect such haughtiness from Frank but snapped defiantly nonetheless, “I’m warning you—if you lay a finger on Drakon, we will kill you even if it’s the last thing we do!”

don’t you ask your chief if he has the

deafeningly, his eyes glaring icily and leaving Quinn petrified,

the face, sending her flying before stabbing Drakon

eyes wide open, Quinn was left stupefied as she

guarding Vicky, both of whom felt like they were

of them quickly begged, “S-Sir, we just work

yes. Please, have

bellowed, and both men promptly fled in huge

turn and

a long while before suddenly throwing her arms around him, her voice choking with tears. “I’m alright, but

feel her warmth against his skin and her faint sweetness, and he chuckled

you again. that

Vicky sobbed.

did a double take, thinking that she was