The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Ned sighed as he watched Cindy and Gina nodding repeatedly, just as he understood Frank's position.

There was no doubt that because Frank never bragged about himself, these two vain women would belittle him every way they could.

Naturally, they could not have known that Frank was such a profound person he eclipsed even Ned. If anything, Ned was the one clinging to Frank, keen to befriend Frank and admiring both his strength and connections.

After all, he was the heir of the Lawrences. Even if they lacked numbers, theirs were the most enigmatic dynasty in Morhen!

That was when Talc moved, seeing that Frank was distracted by Gina and Cindy.

He knew Frank would not just let them leave, and that suited them just fine-were they really going to do nothing now that they had encountered the son of their deadly nemesis?

Swish!

Clang!

Talc suddenly whipped out a bizarre-looking hook, but there was a metallic clang when he swung it at Frank's neck.

Frank snorted-his defensive pure vigor had stopped the hook

longer distracted, he concentrated fully

quick as lightning, catching

the other. Seeing that his sneak attack failed and was even being countered, Talc dropped his hook and leapt

he barked, "Back in

"Yes, sir!"

other Talnamese quickly cast their combat ward again, though the opening was apparent now that

frowned at Frank in turn, recognizing him but not remembering where they

against those Talnamese, but you won't

right fingers and clearing his throat. "This is between me and them. You don't have to get involved, Lady Silverbell." "Very

was always rational, but Frank's voice somehow made her curiously

It was simply unbelievable.