The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Secrecy was unnecessary at this point, and Gable was even laughing darkly. "Yes, we burnt down your shitty farm resort. I don't mind telling you that since you're both dying here!"

"I see." Frank turned to glance at Helen's car before smiling at her. "The car camcorder is on, right? Is what they said recorded?"

"Yeah." Helen nodded, hiding a smile behind her palm.

She was surprised Frank was cunning enough to think of that.

Moreover, she was not afraid at all anyway-if the goons and thugs of Morhen could not even reach him, Clark and Gable's friends certainly would not.

On the other hand, Gable did a double take in surprise after hearing that his words were recorded.

However, he soon regained his confidence and snapped coolly, "So what if you recorded us? We'd just have to kill you and set fire to your car. We won't leave any evidence, so no one would know a thing!" "I see... You've really thought this through!"

smacked himself on the forehead dramatically but soon narrowed his eyes and sneered. "But doesn't that apply to you

"Hahaha!!!"

Look around! We have you surrounded, or are you saying you can handle twenty of us by yourself? There's fearlessness,

upset by their ridicule, even nonchalantly turning to find Luna

a brow in surprise. "Helen,

a tool." Helen glanced at Luna too, and

sense." Frank chuckled, even as

looked around with a smile. "So, are you all coming at once, or would you prefer doing

nonchalant reaction and beckoned at his goons. "Kill him!