The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

A old man in Draconia's military uniform emerged from the darkness, laughing raspily. "Hehehe..."

"What..." Frank struggled to get up despite the agony of his broken ribs, as he recognized the geezer right then.

He was Frank's father, worshiped and admired across Draconia, and the bane of Talnam-the Lord of the Southern Woods!

"What are you doing here?!" Damon was actually panicking, even fearful as he stared at the rows of military medals adorning Godwin Lawrence's jacket.

It was certainly unusual for a peak Ascendant rank to react like that, especially when he was so nonchalant when he first showed up.

And he was a man whose power was above question, too!

"Hehe. I'm just taking a stroll before I kick the bucket," Godwin said calmly, a slight smile showing on his lips as if recounting the good old days with a friend. Damon kept backing away until he felt his back reach a wall.

"Don't you remember the agreement you signed three years ago?!" Damon snapped, but he was glaring warily at Godwin, on the verge of appearing terrified just then.

"Oh, the agreement?" Godwin smacked himself on the forehead, chuckling. "Ah, I'm really getting forgetful now that I'm old, but I can remember them again later... Oh, wait, which agreement are we talking about again?"

gritting his teeth. "You'd better think about this. If you attack me

Godwin narrowed his eyes,

know what happens then-you

smile faded at Damon's threat,

of continuing his argument with Damon, he lowered

chuckled. "Not giving

changed considerably over the years, but his sharp glare

he did not even bat an eyelid despite the pain in his body, though he could discern certain

of his son. "I heard you

impassive, but he also felt

always been the epitome of coldness

clean up your mess," Godwin said as he walked past Frank, suddenly no longer an old man with stiff joints but a