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."

fault, and you've avenged yourself after killing him. But I came

"Spare your brother's life?"

should I? He's getting quite full of himself, bragging to everyone that he would make despicable me pay... And I wonder, even if I

her own

bent on taking me down in the name of justice, and so be it. I don't care how others see me

"N-No!"

feet and stopped Frank from

told

were divided into two

and father were leading

taken the difficult path of striving to make something for themselves

to ally themselves to one of the

them

Favoni faction, Hundred Bane Sect provided them with many Blood Centipede