The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Master... Lawrence?" Kat coughed violently as she regained consciousness.

"Yeah," Frank replied as he tousled her hair, his gaze at once scolding, exasperated, and pained. "Hahaha... I knew it! You're the only one I know who could leap off a helicopter..."

Frank scowled as Kat could joke even in this situation.

"You brat!" he snapped, though not without worry. "You'd be dead if I were a moment too late!"

Kat shrugged. "I really can't worry about that right now... They're ready to demolish the cottage, and I can't just do nothing. It was my parents' home..."

Frank sighed exasperatedly, seeing the stubborn determination in Kat's eyes.

"I'll teach you other techniques later," he said shortly as he put her down.

Kat coughed. "Have you finally grown a conscience, Master Lawrence?"

Frank tapped her on the head, sending several bursts of pure vigor into her acupoints and rapidly

perfectly fine. "Watch out, Mr. Lawrence. That bastard

Frank frowned, and slowly

"What the..."

time, the dust around them was finally settling down, and the residents and thugs who were more

one of the residents quickly remembered Frank and was pointing at him and exclaiming in delight, "I remember

"What?!"

before the other thugs and residents understood,

showed all over his face-when did he become Kat's

so he's Nash's

man like him must be one of them

by the gossiping,

are you?!"

Volsung Sect's Caudal