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 day, but

buoyed, but he immediately felt humiliated as Silverbell was still glaring at him as if he were

"Bitch!"

so violently blood

so, Silverbell looked up and leveled the same glare of contempt

if I feel like it! You should be on your

already been

own family because he lacked potential in martial arts. He eventually left looking around for opportunities and ended up joining Hundred Bane Sect. Even so, he still

the tables 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,

back to Silverbell, he yelled, "Fucking bitch! I'll

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

bellowed, dragging Silverbell by the hair as he

Sect is waiting.