The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank shook his head. "No, this has nothing to do with the Turnbulls. I'm simply a man who always pays his debts. Your brother was conspiring with Peter here to hurt me, and your brother almost defiled my woman. That's why I'm here now to settle this grudge!"

"Impressive!" Kit laughed despite himself. "I know you're a martial artist, and that you're better than the Hansen brothers... but it's not just the Blood Wolves here. Our friends are here too!"

He pointed at a well-concealed trap door just then, which quietly opened to reveal another room.

A burly man in shades strode up, followed by eight martial artists with tattoos of different designs.

Two of them were Ascendant ranks, while the rest were Birthright ranks!

"Hah! Some manwhore actually came to challenge us!"

The man in shades chuckled. "You're really trying to get yourself killed!"

a moment, but he instantly did the math. "So, the Bleeders and the Wolvens made

a thing or three I should

taken over so easily. And now, you've walked into our trap on your own, so I have to

shades laughed. "Easy for you to say, when I'm the

"Hmm...?"

the situation-these two men were the reason the Blood Wolves

content with the leaders, and the Wolvens must have

over as well, but Frank had beaten

not hostile to Frank-even

while the Blue Fangs remained in the dark. Moreover, they went into exile since