The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank pursed his lips. “Are the Turnbulls that crazy?! You got hurt in the line of duty, and they are dismissing you in pain of death!?”

“Not exactly…” Frida growled through her teeth, “Neil was forcing himself on me, but I refused and hit him… And now he wants me dead.”

Frank was incensed at that. “That motherfucker. Does Vicky know?”

“No.” Frida shook her head. “I barely made it here—I didn’t have time to contact her.”

“I understand. Just rest and leave the rest to me.” Frank nodded and carried her to the couch.

Just then, Neil’s hitmen crashed through the nearby windows as they leapt inside, sighing in relief when they saw Frida.

Neil did tell them to take her alive if possible.

One of them said, “Just come with us, Frida. Mr. Turnbull might even let you live—you’d only get yourself killed being stubborn.”

belly even as she growled, “Dream

loyal to the Turnbulls,

take this lying down, not when Neil so ruthlessly dismissed her just because he wanted her as his side bitch! Not killing Neil was already

case, you can’t blame us

eyes as they prepared to attack, when Frank

you really underestimating

knew Frank, simply presuming him

them growled, “Stay out

folded his arms before his chest.

barged into my house to commit

hitmen could sense the violent

actually did not want to kill, but they had

they decided to take down Frank before

the very next moment, but they were