The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Unlike Les, Neil was highly regarded in the family.

It was unacceptable to see Frank, the murderer, to stand among them without a care!

That was when the flamboyantly dressed Marit flashed a fearless smile. "Could he be the South Sea Crow?"

"What?!"

"The South Sea Crow?!"

The name left every Turnbull on edge, and it was only natural since it was a nightmare that had hounded them constantly for three years. And everything would certainly make sense if Frank was that villain... and she was allegedly peak Ascendant rank too!

"So that's it..."

flashing. "That's why Father was suddenly stricken with some bug. And you're in Morhen by sheer coincidence, on hand to prove that you're the only one who can treat

overhead shattered at Zac's bellowed, and amid some screams, ten Ascendant ranks landed around Frank, encircling him. "Hehe." Marit giggled and winked at

arguing. "Yes, you being the South Sea Crow explains everything,” Glen said as he strode forward, rearing his chin and posturing himself as the

believe me even if I told you—I'm not the South Sea Crow, though I have

Vicky was watching him

is dangerous.” A Turnbull family retainer strode

wrist while watching smugly as Frank was encircled. "How about that, Mr. Lawrence? Doesn't feel good to have your mask ripped off,

he leveled a gloating look at the rest of them, shaking his head. "All I know is that you're all going to start

felt a pang of