The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Most of all, Silverbell carried a secret with her-one she pulled off by swindling every champion of Draconia.

If she fell to the hands of Hundred Bane Sect now, they would easily be the ones who won big.

And Silverbell would rather die than see that happen.

Just then, Lubor smiled as he threatened, "Hehe... You'd better not get any funny ideas. I've already implanted a blood centipede in you, and you'll die if I get upset."

He then lifted her chin, clicking his tongue and sighing. "You're so beautiful... You're setting me on fire even if it's our first time meeting!"

Silvebell remained silent despite his provocation, leveling him a look of contempt while avoiding his touch.

"Huh?!"

Lubor glowered as Silverbell stayed defiant against him.

even reaching her level on any other day,

him buoyed, but he immediately felt humiliated as Silverbell was

"Bitch!"

face so violently blood seeped out of her

leveled the same glare of contempt at him again

bitch! I have you exactly where I want you!" Lubor screamed, his sadism completely bared. "You'll die if I feel like it! You should be on your knees,

already been

martial arts. He eventually left looking around for opportunities and ended up joining Hundred Bane Sect. Even so, he still could not tolerate anyone's

had finally turned-even if he resorted to despicable

contempt and disrespect he experienced as a child. His ego and inferiority complex gnawing, he flew into a rage and bellowed at his chauffeur,

turning back to Silverbell, he yelled, "Fucking

Hundred Bane Sect. That was why he would seize this chance to show her right now the consequences of messing with him, even if she was the chief of the

as he

is