The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank stood at a corner, his eyes growing cold as he stared at Rob's conceited expression.

"Frank Lawrence, was it?" Jan Lionheart strode over, folding his arms before his chest as he sneered at Frank.

"I heard you've been messing with my family a lot of late." "So?" Frank replied as he strode up, shielding Vicky and the others behind him.

"Don't get so nervous.

I'm not interested in you...

for now." Jan grinned as he flicked his ink-green military coat.

"But you should strut while the Lord of the Southern Woods is still alive...

pay your debts when he's gone." Frank's expression stiffened, and he quickly demanded, "Debts? What debts?" "Heh—I'm not

you now, you will take your girl with

was not hiding his threat at all, while Frank flashed his teeth in a grin after

see it, you're the one who should be leaving!" "You bastard! How dare a manwhore like you speak in that manner to General Lionheart! Do you want to die?!" Even as Rob bellowed once Frank was finished, the dozens of soldiers

"Frank...

feebly as he regained consciousness, "Among the younger Lionhearts, Jan is only next to the Demon of Volsung

age—you can't beat him! And he has considerable influence in

can make life very difficult for you once you mess with him!" Frank remained undaunted despite Glen telling

Transcendent rank? I can't beat him?"

son-in-law of

Even as he spoke, Til Tomek flinched as he hid in a corner, hanging his

had yielded to Jan