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,

were over a hundred of

was actually petrified when he saw their numbers and

chance—we’re

snorted, actually unable to

attitude left the old man fuming. “You ignorant

who serve the high elder of the Sage Lake Sect, and the old man could

who ambushed them before, and given their numbers, the old man naturally chose

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

weapons and closed ranks around the trio, the old man