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.

executed perfectly, and they

martial artists!" one of

in turn. "Run?

vigor wielders trained by her family, and even

in with their martial techniques, showing no intention to

would take

bathing the building

Favoni

could kill

flowing throughout his body as he projected a subtle circle of protective

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

he exclaimed, disbelief showing

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

other Favoni

ran into the

fists and whatever weapons they wielded proving ineffective even as they struck