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."

in contempt at him, "Heard that, hick? You've really done it now, swindling a billion dollars from my family! Urgh, it's so annoying... Why do we have to pay him that

"This

change.” Frida shrugged. "Stopped being stubborn—Ms. Turnbull is marrying Titus, and there's no changing that. Neither of us get to decide for

it from her. Either she tells me personally is willingly marrying Titus, or I'm not

even deserve

then—I'd like to see you try!" Frank tore the check into pieces, stamped his foot on it, and strode right up to Yonca's

you want to play

playing along, Yonca beckoned at her bodyguards. "Go, break his arms! I'll take responsibility even if he ends up