The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"You're... despicable!" Noel snapped, but she was horrified.

She had protected her modesty in her years working in showbiz, and she would rather die than do porn!

"Not really. You'll understand when you've had a taste of men... Hahaha!" Willy laughed as he pulled Noel into his arms, ready for some action.

That was when the window beside him shattered as a thumb-sized cobblestone shot inside, hitting Willy's wrist with deadly precision.

"Argh!" Willy screamed like a gutted pig as his bones cracked audibly and clutched his bleeding wrist as he bellowed, "What the fuck?!"

His bodyguards stationed outside heard the breaking glass and Willy's cry, and they promptly changed inside.

All they found was Willy lying on the floor as he bled and screamed.

"There!"

bodyguards traced the hole to pinpoint the location of the attacker.

man in a high collar suit strode out from another room in the

appeared to be the leader of the bodyguards and could tell right away that the person who attacked

My hand! My hand!" Willy screamed when he saw

bodyguards around him before striding up to hold up

soon frowning—Willy's hand was basically crippled, the thumb-sized cobblestone had torn through the gap between Willy's arm bones. Even if it was a sheer coincidence, the hit was still the work of an exceptional martial

but coolly, "Don't hide now!

Frank had kicked that tiny

meters away from Noel's mansion when he alighted and immediately saw the droves of bodyguards

uniform reminded Frank of Hubert's bodyguards back then,

if he charged in right then, the Sorano