The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Oh, what a pathetic bunch..." Vicky sighed as she suddenly remembered everything Sif said to her downstairs.

"The geezers of the Turnbull family would never dare turn against us Lionhearts! I've looked into your family-none of them would even give a damn if you die here. All they care about is protecting their precious wealth, while living in fear of the day we Lionhearts would come for them!"

Vicky's heart bled even as she laughed at the thought-how could her family be so short-sighted?

Endless compromising and never stepping up against their enemies, all in the name of self-gain. What was that if not handing their enemies rope to hang them with?

They felt nothing even if Titus was exposed for his savage ambition, rather living one day at a time.

Likewise, they never showed any gratitude, not even if Frank saved them from the literal lion's jaws.

"Mongrels," Vicky swore under her breath.

"What was that?" Jet thought he misheard.

snapped at him in the face right then. "All of you! Mongrels! Ingrates who bite

"Jet..."

clapped the man at the shoulder and pointed at Sif in the distance, as well as the two injured bodyguards with her. "You still can do something here. Wipe out every Lionheart you see, or they

Turnbull blackguards was immediately scoffing. "You're so full of it, Frank

kill them like you say, can you bear the

can!" Frank bellowed, wheeling

the wound on his chest again and coughed

he could

to his feet while snapping at Jet, "Frank can't tell you what to do, but I can! Go! Kill

turned toward Jet right then, waiting for orders, only for him to shake his head while Vicky looked on