The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Clang!

A black-clad man’s machete struck Frank squarely in the neck, only to resound with a metallic clang.

“What?! Projecting your vigor… You’re actually Birthright rank?!”

The old man’s jaw could drop from shock as he looked on.

But it was not over yet—Frank seized the black-clad man’s wrist and crushed it, while seizing his chipped machete and sending two other black-clad men’s head flying before landing with their shocked faces intact.

“I’m here to help, Mr. Lawrence!”

Suddenly, there was a burst of wind as Burt Yorkman, wearing a ragged black suit, charged inside.

He vaulted like a crane before assuming a tiger’s pose, quickly dispatching two black-clad men.

traitor!” Quinn shrieked, shaking with rage when she saw Burt

Sage Lake Sect’s beck and call for years, but all of you kept me at arm’s length as if I were a common thief! Frank Lawrence here has not only spared my life, but he actually taught me martial techniques

gifted—with just some pointers from Frank a couple days ago, he immediately

the black market. And yet, Burt wielded it with the ferocity of

suddenly felt an aching between his brow and a bizarre sensation welling up the pit of his stomach—his meridians

is going on?” His heart

Had he been poisoned?!

as the thought struck him. He could not move in time as a black-clad man’s fingers

stabilize his breathing while Quinn looked in with

actually telling the truth. He did manage to poison Frank Lawrence, and his vigor’s circulation

Frank!” She laughed coldly. “It’d at least

clenched his teeth, realizing what was wrong just then—in his meridian nexus, there was a turbidness that kept affecting

of

for us to end you

struck Frank just now bellowed, his fingers hardening with