The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank leveled a smile of amusement at Hux. "How about that? Feeling confident now?"

The dust kicked up from the ravine left Hux and Cid coughing endlessly.

"W-Well... You'd probably have no problem helping me take over the Sunblazers,” Hux said, wiping the sweat off his face as he sighed exasperatedly. "It's just... Being able to fight alone won't do, and people are going to disagree if I'm suddenly appointed the boss."

"Then make them agree.” Frank smiled. "The details are your responsibility—I'm sure you understand the perks of becoming boss, but surely you don't think you'd be spared from putting in work either, do you?"

Hux pursed his lips and glared at his brother rebukingly just then.

What was wrong with this kid?! He could have beef with anyone else, but it had to be this reaper... "By the way, what's your name?" Frank suddenly asked.

"Oh... I'm Hux Darman, Mr. Lawrence," Hux replied, suddenly addressing Frank differently.

"Hux Darman, huh? I'm..."

own name. "I'm Vicky Lawrence. Now run along and speak with your boss—tell him to make time for a handover. Naturally, if he's not happy about that,

his lips again at the name—that was

the kid's name, it

narrowed his eyes, seeing that Hux was

as he frowned. "Look, Mr. Lawrence, my boss really isn't your typical mobster. His family

problem," Frank said, nodding. "Just do as I'll tell you—set up a meeting for us in a couple of days, and you don't have to tell me what to say.

do as you say.” Hux nodded, exasperated but refraining from

the way to his current position, he knew which