The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"I will remember what the Favonis did today," Silverbell said quietly and spat bloody drool before she continued. "As for you... you're just a rat who thinks he's won. But rats would always be rats-you will never be afforded any respect."

"Fuck!"

Lubor was left shaking his rage, shoving Silverbell into the dirt with one hand while he fumbled to loosen his belt with the other. "I will do you right here, in the middle of the road! Let's see how you'd mock me after this!"

"Hehehe..."

Silverbell was giggling coolly despite being subdued. "And you think you'd make me cave? All it does is prove your impotence and treachery further... The Martial Alliance will come for you when they realize what happened, and you'll suddenly find yourself abandoned by Hundred Bane Sect. Oh, poor you..."

"Fuck!

Silverbell's gloating only left Lubor further incensed, causing him to fumble further.

Turning toward his chauffeur, he bellowed, "Get over here! Hold her down!"

"But, sir..."

him out of

Lubor was basically deaf just then, and his bloodshot glare

against the car hood and muttered under

me from having you now, and I will keep bragging

"Hmph...."

cold disdain, but there was just a hint of misery in her dull gaze. "I'm sorry, Frank...

suddenly came bounding down the usually quiet road, shooting toward them

"What the hell...?"

shrill honking caught Lubor surprised even as he whipped out his junk. But even before he realized what

roar left

him out of the way and saving

soared through the air until it struck a towering tree, knock off its

Bang!

a ball of flames, with dark smoke

limply on his rear even as he looked