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, and they quickly cut off all escape for

are all martial artists!" one of the maimed security guards

laughed coldly in turn. "Run? Too

vigor wielders trained by her family, and even

in with their martial techniques, showing no intention

take down

bathing the

the Favoni martial

type who could kill without batting an

his body as he projected a subtle circle of protective vigor.

martial artists struck Frank's neck with an

exclaimed, disbelief showing all over

blood, and he had even

other

into the same

wielded proving ineffective even as they