The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Even someone like Burt had to stop and think because these bodyguards served the Lionhearts. However, Frank simply clasped his palm over Helen's eyes and snapped a single, icy word. "Death!" Burt's face contorted with savagery at Frank's orders, since it meant there was nothing to worry about now.

He swung his sword stylishly, releasing a dance of phantoms.

Even before the Lionhearts' bodyguards could react, they fell to the floor, bleeding rivers as their limbs were all sent flying and scattering all over.

"What?! Burt is Birthright rank... Has he improved that far?!"

There was no shortage of martial elites among the guests who remained, and some even recognized Burt.

However, they were all stunned to see Burt release streaks of his pure vigor!

"Birthright rank?!"

Even the Graves family's martial elites were faltering when they heard that.

ferocity was certainly deserved, dismembering five men

was a

ready to bail, and he promptly yelled, "Don't you dare

no choice, the Graves’ bodyguards gritted their

them down, dyeing the hall that was once joyous and lively into a

reaching Chaz instantly and holding the tip of his

move, and

move in fear that Burt

shrieked as she turned pale too. "Helen, tell him to let

to Frank, and Gina had no choice but to wheel on Frank. "Frank! Let go of Mr. Graves, or my family and you'll all die if the Lionhearts come after us!" "Exactly." Chaz's eyes flashed in fury and embarrassment even as he glared at Frank and grinned. "You're a dead man if

if Titus would spare me if