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..."

growled viciously at Frank, his eyes 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 him. The way I see it, you probably bewitched Vicky with some foul enchantment so that she is obsessed with you. But you're not

ranks landed around

Sea Crow explains everything,” Glen said as he strode forward, rearing his chin

you—I'm not the South Sea Crow, though I have an idea who she is now. Also... You lot are way dumber

was watching

back, Ms. Turnbull. This man is dangerous.” A Turnbull family retainer strode up

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

I wouldn't know about that." Frank chuckled as he leveled a gloating look at the rest of them, shaking

abruptly felt a