The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Winter grumpily sat down beside Frank after he explained himself, and she folded her arms before her chest as she waited to see who the arriving beauty was. "Greetings, Mr. Lawrence."

A lady dressed primly in a conservative dress entered, greeting Frank with a brow.

Frank zoned out a little-her face was gorgeous, her mannerisms were mild and elegant, and there was a birthmark on her face that altogether made her appear picturesque.

On top of her soft appearance, no man could tear their eyes away from her pronounced cleavage.

"Wow... you're so beautiful..."

Even Winter was gaping and gasping in awe despite her jealousy earlier.

"Hehe. Thank you." The woman nodded before turning toward Frank. "Mr. Lawrence, I'm Sienna Noirot, second elder of the Hall of Flowers, a denomination of Cloudnine Sect. Having heard of your recent feats, I've come to visit and witness your splendor."

"Cloudnine Sect?"

Frank searched his mind, and quickly remembered-were they not one of the major sects in the South Sea and a supporter of the Sorano family?

earth were they

evenly, "To what do I owe the pleasure,

deny her hospitality and

come

"My intentions?" Frank frowned.

quo shifts. Every faction and family across the land will be competing to gather individuals with potential, and

"Heh..."

insight and asked in return, "If you're from Cloudnine Sect, you'd be aware of

believe them to be. Forgive me for not divulging our most well kept secret, but I can tell you this much-not everything is as they seem in Draconia. The sects, the political figures, the military, even foreign powers... everything hangs together by a

"So? What do I get

for you, the players behind the major factions will not have an easy time coming

have

response, and it was such an

"The spiritron vein."

parting ever so slightly without actually

came for the spiritron vein