The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Obviously, no matter what insolence and insults Mona dished out, the steel-masked elder was not changing his mind.

That left Frank in a dilemma, as the steel-masked elder was powerful.

And judging from what Mona said, he had some divination technique that made him even more terrifying.

Frank really did not want to get involved with the likes of that elder-what could he do, really? Even if Frank might be evenly matched against him in martial arts, that man would just move against the people around him even before he expected it.

But was he supposed to just obey the man's orders, and...

Frank turned toward Mona just then, blinking.

The brat might be ranting endlessly after the steel-masked elder, but she was also flashing a sinister smile.

Turning toward Frank, she asked tentatively to probe Frank, "Well, you heard the man... Master Lawrence, why don't we just..."

She almost sounded eager!

"Stop!"

a hand. "Don't worry. I'll come up with something in a

"Tch."

left Mona rolling her eyes, since she was only protesting against the arranged marriage-not

actually looking

help yourself," Frank said,

least free us! How irresponsible could

"I..."

frustration but turned

was freed before whispering into his ear, "Now, don't underestimate the silly brat. I can admit that she's a little nutty at times, but she holds the great potential that Haply Hall has seen for centuries. Her ability in geomantics is starting to show, and you won't regret

those words, Aion clapped Frank on the shoulder, laughing as

blue with shock and was left staring at Mona

this staring

stomach growled audibly. "It's been days since last ate, but I promise to beat up my great gramps