The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank turned toward Olive, his glare murderous. "This is no place for you to speak.”

However, Olive was not afraid of him at all, even puffing her chest as she stood before Frank. "You're only banking on Vicky Turnbull's support! Her family might have some influence, but Mr. Sorano here doesn't fear them, let alone a gigolo like you! Know your place!”

"Just shut up already!" Hubert snapped at her, as he could sense danger—Frank's expression had turned cool from Olive's string of insults, and the dark aura around him was growing stronger! However, Olive showed no sign of stopping, even continuing to provoke Frank. "Mr. Sorano has already looked into you. You have an ex-wife who's going to marry Chaz Graves in a couple days, don't you? If I were you, I'd be hiding somewhere quiet and crying my eyes out. Whoever gave you the balls to come here and harass Mr. Sorano?!"

Then, she yelled haughty outside, "Zorn! Lampon! What are you doing?! Why did you let this bastard in?! Get him out of here already!"

"You can stop shouting now," Frank said quietly. "They won't hear you.”

"What's that supposed to mean?!" Olive exclaimed in disbelief, stiffening.

"They're dead, and both of you are joining him soon.”

"What?!"

she was in, Olive ran outside to find both Zorn and Lampon long dead, lying in

she ran

instant she started snapping at him, he had used Jaud

in despair—it was her deserved fate for provoking Frank, especially with

still clutching on his towel as he kept backing away from Frank. "W-What do

closed in. "I told your dogs to relay my warning to you, but you chose to ignore me anyway. You're clearly asking for it, and