The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Tara finished, "I hope you're ready to die."

With that, she turned to leave.

Frank did not stop her but instead remained where he was, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

"They're so despicable!" Winter huffed just then.

Frank smiled. "That is true, but the fact that they came gave me an idea."

"What idea?" Winter asked, turning toward him.

"The Favonis are not completely stiff as a rock. They just might prove useful."

Frank smiled, patting her head. "But that's none of your business. You should be properly studying the medicinal text I gave you and take over as Zamri Hospital's chief sooner."

"Yeah..." Winter nodded, giving him a wistful look before returning to the study.

Still, Frank could soon hear the girls giggling in the room and chuckled exasperatedly.

Favonis, he

over twenty martial artists had a youth surrounded

youth was even blindfolded, but his chiseled jawline and long

could hear the faintest movement of the martial artists around him, picking out the

would then dance around them, instantly dodging the

also see the lead and sandbags tied to his

such loads would leave the average martial

the youth moved swiftly, staying well beyond the reach of

youth was none other than Jaden Favoni, second

martial artists finally stopped as he became exhausted, and exclaimed in awe, "Your movement is

reach

artists stopped too,

the

further.

the

SWO

he might not necessarily lose against Ehud Lionheart, Volsung Sect's young

to himself,