The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

On the other end, Chaz was still gloating with an evil smile. "That dumb bitch is just a tool I'm using to humiliate Frank Lawrence. No, I'll deny even Helen her dignity, and Frank will watch as his woman is defiled by another man.”

Chuckling, he said, "Go—report to Titus Lionheart. My preparations here are complete, and all it takes is for Titus" elite fighters to arrive.”

"Yes, Mr. Graves,” the bodyguard replied before hanging up with a trembling finger, his whole body shaking as he turned toward Frank.

He was deeply terrified of Frank flying into a rage, killing him in one swift strike.

What he did not expect was Frank to stand there, staring blankly instead of flipping out.

"M-Mr. Lawrence...?" the bodyguard called out to Frank miserably, not daring to flee despite Frank's distraction.

"Go."

Turning toward the bodyguard as he came to his senses after a while, Frank said, "Don't ever fight me again if you want to live, and you'd better not show up at that wedding.”

won't tell anyone about today or show up at that wedding!" the bodyguard exclaimed,

Frank stood alone outside the main entrance of Ninedell Hotel, rearing

sake—be it marrying Chaz or rejecting him, it was to stop Chaz from

was told that he had

he remembered what he had told Helen. Even if

still called Chaz, begging him to think of something just to stop Titus from

other frivolous factors were dismissed, it all

Chaz was right about one thing: Helen was stupid, not giving up on him despite everything he

growled, inhaling deeply as his expression cooled. "We shall see who will come up victorious in the