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!"

held up a hand. "Don't worry. I'll come up with something in a year to change your

"Tch."

Mona rolling her eyes, since she was only

anything, she was actually

now. You guys help yourself," Frank

was left gaping. "Hey! At least free

"I..."

out from frustration but

little nutty at times, but she holds the great

Frank on the

blue with shock and was left staring at Mona on the floor,

is this staring

days since last ate, but I promise to beat up my great gramps once I eat.