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?"

the head, sending several bursts of pure vigor into her acupoints and rapidly invigorating her

was steadily standing at Frank's side like she was perfectly fine. "Watch out, Mr. Lawrence. That bastard called himself Sil Lionheart and said he's the

Hall?" Frank frowned, and slowly

"What the..."

time, the dust around them was finally settling down, and the residents

pointing at him and exclaiming in delight,

"What?!"

residents understood, Frank stumbled and almost

showed all over his face-when did he become

so he's

him must be

by the gossiping, he turned toward

are you?!" Sil

vice-chief of Volsung Sect's Caudal Hall, Sil