The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Quinn strode out from the inner hall of the dojo, shaking with rage as she bellowed, “Silence!”

She had never told anyone she feigned insanity just to escape Frank, but it was assuredly the lowest point of her existence, and she would never tell anyone about it!

If anyone found out that the daughter of Sage Lake Sect’s high elder would stoop that low to save herself, her reputation would be dragged through the mud!

“What, did I hit a nerve?” Frank chuckled coolly and nonchalantly. “Did it never cross your mind that I spared you because you looked that pathetic?”

“Keep talking, Frank Lawrence!” Quinn shrieked. “You’ve killed my fiance and now you’ve insulted me! I won’t show mercy!”

She had to say something since the Sage Lake Sect pawns standing nearby were already avoiding her eyes.

Waving at them, she bellowed, “Go! Anyone who takes him down will be taught Sage Lake Sect’s esoteric techniques and win the Goldeater Cane!”

Charge!

the rewards, all the black-clad men lurking outside the walls of Silver Spring Dojo kicked open the door as they charged inside, encircling Frank, the old man, and his

over

he saw their numbers and quickly turned toward Quinn, begging, “Please, Miss Ocean. I

chance—we’re

grandaughter snorted, actually unable to stand him just

left the old

all vigor-wielding elites who serve the high elder of the Sage Lake Sect,

different level compared to the black-clad men who ambushed them before, and given their numbers, the old man naturally

I don’t care! You came with that bastard, and that means you’re with him!” Quinn shrieked from the front.

the black men brandished their weapons and closed ranks around the trio,