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.

and executed perfectly, and they quickly

martial artists!" one of the maimed security guards

coldly in turn.

artists she brought were all Birthright rank or vigor wielders trained by

Frank simply watched as the men closed in with their martial techniques, showing no intention

would take down

bathing the building

the Favoni

the type who could kill without batting an

Archaeus!" he barked, pure vigor flowing throughout his body as he projected a

Favoni martial artists struck Frank's neck with an audible metallic

exclaimed, disbelief showing all over his

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

other Favoni

into

and whatever weapons they wielded proving ineffective even as they struck