The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Fortunately, Jet was prepared-projecting his pure vigor over himself as much as he could, he managed to stop Vicky's bullet.

However, it still struck him in the chest, shattering a rib and leaving him collapsing miserably.

Tamon finally saw that Vicky was not budging and decided to change tactics.

Turning away from Vicky, he wheeled on Frank and bellowed, "Frank Lawrence! You murdered Sif Lionheart, heiress to the main Lionheart family! Are we Turnbulls supposed to bear that cross for you?!" "Enough already."

Frank finally moved, though only to put a hand on Vicky's gun and shake his head at her.

If things continued like this, there would really be no turning back.

He understood Vicky's intentions too, but he would still rather she did not go on a killing spree.

"I didn't murder Sif Lionheart... But I can and am willing to take the blame," he told the Turnbull elders and executives, holding up a hand and stopping Vicky before she could interrupt.

"Since I'm taking the blame," he then chuckled, "I will leave Turnbull Estate, while you can tell everyone about what I supposedly did. The Lionhearts will come after me if they want revenge, while you keep your hands clean."

"Hah! You just want to run away! What if the Lionhearts come to our doorstep after you are

you're saying that you insist on taking me to the Lionhearts to earn their favor?" Frank raised a brow,

don't you take a look around you? Where do you think

Turnbull elders and executives

punished according to family rules for killing her

take you to the Lionhearts

resist, or it'd just hurt even

despite their taunts, and quietly held up his

was actually in a call-and with Glen Turnbull

widened, Frank chuckled in amusement. "What's wrong, cat got your tongue? Oh, and what was that you said about

into the phone, "Did you hear that part, Mr.

Beep.