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...

and he quickly demanded, "Debts? What debts?" "Heh—I'm not obliged to tell you," Jan

you know what's good for you now, you will take your girl with you and get out of the Turnbull

least live a little longer." He was not hiding his threat

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 armed to the teeth trained

"Frank...

the younger Lionhearts, Jan is only next to the Demon of

advanced well into Transcendent rank at a young age—you can't beat him! And he has considerable influence in the military

Frank remained undaunted despite Glen telling him everything about Glen, and he started straight towards the

rank? I

son-in-law of the Trunbull

as he spoke, Til

had yielded to Jan earlier just to stay