The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

icky rolled her eyes. “Really? Do you think you get to call the shots just because I’m engaged to Titus Lionheart?”

Susan growled, “We’re not having this discussion. Now go to bed.”

“Fine.” Vicky snorted noncommittally and returned upstairs.

Frank was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed in his room but could clearly hear everything spoken outside.

Vicky could be a real comedian at times. – Meanwhile, Donald Salazar was seated in his study, planning for his family’s future.

After all, he was convinced the Rejuvenation Pill recipe was already in the bag with his son on the task.

Soon, Viola came running into his study and he quickly asked, “So, is it done?”

Viola, however, appeared terrified. “No, Dad…”

terrified reaction left Donald’s heart skipping a

something happen to his

tell me what happened,”

as she stammered, “Drakon. Drakon was

eyes turned bloodshot, and

was on hand to catch him, and Jaud pinched Donald’s central nerve so that

disbelief, “No, that’s

between him and Viola, who

of them were in their right mind, Donald pressed Viola, asking, “Ms. Salazar,

too scared to mention Frank’s

while before forcing it out from her lips,

again?!” Donald’s eyes were red, his veins bulging over his arms as he

did a double take, “Frank Lawrence killed Drakon? But

to believe, since Frank was not at that level when they fought…