The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Gerry felt terror from the bottom of his heart.

Frank was not joking-he would really kill him!

"How dare you, Frank!"

Stella strode up between her boyfriend and Frank, smirking. "You sure talk big, but look around-my family's martial artists are standing all around you! You're the one who's going down!" "Oh, really?"

Frank chuckled sinisterly. "Care to test that theory?"

"You prick! You really won't give up, huh?! Go, take him down and skin him!"

At Stella's bellow, the martial artists around Frank leaped toward Frank, ready to attack him with their martial techniques.

Terrified, the Lanecorp employees fled the lobby.

"It's your fault for messing with Ms. Favoni, brat! Now, you can watch while we skin you!"

The Favonis' martial artists actually proved to be skilled-unlike other martial artists Frank encountered before, the Favoni were serious about grooming them with their resources.

individual movement and positioning was planned and executed perfectly,

all martial artists!" one of the

laughed coldly in turn.

wielders trained by her family,

men closed in with their martial

would take

did, bathing the building

Favoni

type who could kill

he barked, pure vigor flowing throughout his body as he projected a subtle circle of

artists struck Frank's

he exclaimed, disbelief showing all over his

he had expected to spill blood, and he had even held back just to keep Frank alive long

other

ran into the

weapons they wielded proving ineffective