The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Soon however, Aria flinched as she remembered something else and quickly asked, “What about after I leave White Hall? C-Can you still protect me after that, Mr. White?”

“Oh, well…” Eron shook his head as if troubled. “I’m sorry, Ms. Lond. But if you leave, Mr. Lawrence isn’t going to play to our tune.”

Aria was shocked, her heart sinking rock-bottom again despite just finding some sense of comfort.

“Mr. White, please, you have to help me,” she pleaded. “Please talk to Frank. I-It was just a mistake, I didn’t mean anything bad. I just love him so much, I.”

Seeing how gullible Aria was, Eron could not feel more disdain for Aria at this point.

Still, he kept his thoughts from showing because he needed her for his plans.

Pretending to be deep in thought, he then walked up and helped her to her feet and whispered into her ear, “Actually, there’s no way to get Mr. Lawrence to forgive you. But I have a proposal. I’ll only tell you if you’re willing to do it, but if you refuse, you just have to suffer Mr. Lawrence’s wrath. which I’m sure would be a fate worse than death.”

White!

clearly keeping her on tenterhooks, she quickly added,

that case, I’ll say it: Mr. Lawrence would be taking part in a martial tourney tomorrow, and that’s

“Frank’s going to a

small packet, smiling faintly. “It’s odorless and tasteless, but it will numb Mr. Lawrence’s nerves while he takes part in the tourney. It’s nothing malignant, or Mr. Lawrence would notice it easily given his knowledge in medicine. Just poison him with this, and he’ll lose the tourney and

as she took the packet

soon flashed

Eron taken aback, though he

she not just declaring how much she loved Frank