The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Fall back!" Bravo bellowed, knowing that now was not the time to act tough after Frank had spoken

Their land lot was right there and not running anyway, and so he fled, with his men helping him as they ran outside the factory.

It was only then that they saw the thin blue smoke in the air, almost invisible to the naked eye. "Mr. Lawrence saw that before we all did.” One of the goons sighed, feeling lucky to have survived that. "He's simply amazing!"

"Ya think? The man had some moves too—he took down Mr. Lambert with just a couple of moves, and it was so clean!"

"Alright, shut it!" Bravo snapped.

He was blushing while also a little spooked that Frank had subdued him.

As Kurt's best fighter, he had been carving a reputation for his exploits over the years. Naturally, it was a little unacceptable for him to be subdued so easily.

Still, he felt fortunate that he never made an enemy of Frank, or he would now be suffering for it. "Nobody breathes a word about this, ever,” he quickly barked at his boys.

goons quickly kept their mouths shut, seeing that Bravo

waited outside,

pitch-black factory. It seemed that the Salazars had really paid a fortune for

was thoroughly defeated by the Turnbulls' Rejuvenation Pill. At this point, they should be selling their machines to recoup their losses, just so that they could salvage something out of the whole

and these machines, even if it meant making

given

surprised that someone made it in here. Oh, what

turned on, and the interior became bright as day. Naturally, the one-armed silhouette was Jaud—he had been surprised when he sensed someone

make sense if