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,

Lawrence! Run! They are all martial artists!" one of

laughed coldly in turn. "Run? Too

all Birthright rank or vigor wielders trained by her family, and even an Ascendant rank would have trouble

the men closed in with their martial techniques, showing no

would take down

bathing the building

Favoni martial

the type who could kill without batting

flowing throughout his body as he

the Favoni martial artists struck Frank's neck with

disbelief showing all over his

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

other Favoni

into

they wielded