The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank glanced at Frida.

Seeing her nod, Frank took the check while staring at Yonca in curiosity.

"Alright, you took the check—that means you agree to the Turnbulls’ agreement. Let's go—I can't stand this place another second longer."

Yonca waved, gesturing for Frida to drive.

"Wait!" Frank stopped them, seeing that they were about to leave, and asked blankly, "What agreement? I don't know anything about it."

"Also..." Frank glanced at the check he was holding, brandishing it. "What's this for?"

"You actually want me to explain it to you? What a moron." Yonca snorted, rolling her eyes again. "That's a billion dollar check. Now that you've taken it, stop bothering Vicky. Satisfied now?!" When Yonca was finished, Frank wheeled on Frida furiously. "What's this supposed to mean?!"

"It's exactly what it means." Frida sighed tiredly. "Ms. Turnbull has decided to marry Titus Lionheart, and their parents have already agreed to it. The annulment before doesn't count, and that check is your compensation. You can now leave Morhen and return to Riverton—goodbye."

at him, "Heard that, hick? You've really done it now, swindling a billion dollars from my family! Urgh, it's

growled, "This wasn't what we agreed,

"Stopped being stubborn—Ms. Turnbull is marrying Titus, and there's no changing

Vicky over—I want to hear it from her. Either she tells

Look at yourself in the mirror already—you don't even deserve a cent! The way I see it, we should just have our people beat you up

check into pieces,

you want to

her bodyguards. "Go, break his arms! I'll take responsibility even if he ends