The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Arriving at the drawing room, Frank saw a familiar face that he had just met recently.

"Oh, it's you?"

Stella was seated primly on the couch, scowling even as a servant brought her tea.

"To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Frank asked as he sat down comfortably on the couch, leveling an interested look at the woman who was somehow completely different than when he saw her days ago.

If she had been haughty and endlessly confident about being an heiress of the Favonis, she was now the image of someone beaten.

Her eyes were bloodshot even as she looked up, rasping, "F-Frank Lawrence, I've come to apologize."

"Apologize?"

Frank was left dumbstruck by her words, not expecting Stella to come all this way to apologize.

Still, he shook his head and laughed. "Well, you don't like you're really apologizing! The public really have a lot to say about me these days, about me being a disgrace to all martial artists and whatnot." "It's my family and my brother's excuse."

pleading look. "It was all Gerry's fault, and you've avenged yourself after killing him. But

"Spare your brother's life?"

he would make despicable me pay... And

left Stella flinching, and she bit her own lips so

name of justice, and so be

"N-No!"

her feet and stopped

told him why she had to stop

divided into two

father were leading the independent

of striving to make something for

Stella's uncles and the rest-opted to ally themselves to one of the

to them from none other than Hundred

Favoni faction, Hundred Bane Sect provided them with many