The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Jorg sneered.

He looked down to see Aria curled up from fear and reached out to pick her up before flinging her outside the room as if she were a ball.

"Go!" he barked. "Gather everyone around the residence here. I might even spare your lives if I'm in a good mood, but if you run..."

Eron panicked as Jorg's black machete inched toward him, and he promptly yelled at Aria, "Go! Do what Mr. Zayas said. Tell everyone it's my order! Just go!"

However, just as Aria pushed herself off the ground, she saw Gorde’s decapitated body just beside her.

She promptly started yelling and fleeing like mad.

Eron almost suffered a stroke right then. "Dumb bitch!"

"Are you really running?”

On the other hand, once Jorg saw what Aria was doing, he waved his hand.

into pure vigor instantly, launched into the distance and shattering

clutching her shoulders that were now a bloody pulp before collapsing on the ground,

Shane. "Go on, boy, or it'd be worse

another word, yelling as he ran down the hallway, "Everyone! Assemble at

actually nodded in approval at Shane's tactfulness, while Eron stared

"M-Mr. Zayas... So what have we done to warrant this? I've even met your high elder just days ago—he promised that once Frank Lawrence is dead, he would take my daughter to meet Maron Ocean... Wait,

"Frank Lawrence?"

did not even recognize the name as he chuckled coolly. "Cut the crap, Eron White.

elder to check! Someone could be impersonating him and giving you those orders—wouldn't you be punished if you killed me by mistake? My daughter is going to be Maron's fiancee! Even if I'm going to die, at least

as Eron tirelessly pleaded his case, and he could see that Eron was

really going