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.

perfectly, and they quickly cut off all escape

Lawrence! Run! They are all martial artists!" one of the maimed security guards shouted at Frank from

coldly in turn.

Birthright rank or vigor wielders trained by

in with their martial techniques, showing no

would take

did, bathing

the Favoni martial

who could

body as

machete of one of the Favoni martial artists struck Frank's neck with an audible

exclaimed, disbelief showing all over his

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

the other

into

weapons they wielded proving ineffective