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.

her level on any other

he immediately felt humiliated as Silverbell was still glaring

"Bitch!"

so violently blood

leveled the same glare of contempt at

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

left looking around for opportunities and ended up joining

tables had finally turned-even if he resorted

the same contempt and disrespect he experienced as a child. His ego and inferiority complex gnawing, he flew into a rage and

Silverbell, he yelled, "Fucking bitch!

perfectly aware that he would not see Silverbell again once he took her to Norsedam City and gave her to Hundred Bane Sect. That was why he would seize this chance to show her right now the consequences of messing

Lubor bellowed, dragging Silverbell by the hair as he pulled her out of the backseat and

Hundred Bane Sect is waiting. This