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...

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

you now, you will take your girl with you and get out

at least live a little longer." He was not hiding his threat at all, while Frank flashed his teeth in

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

"Frank...

"Among the younger Lionhearts, Jan is only

at a young age—you can't beat him! And he has

once you mess with him!" Frank remained undaunted despite Glen telling him everything about Glen, and he started straight towards the line of fire of those dozens

Transcendent rank? I

son-in-law

watch when the family is in trouble!" Even as he spoke, Til Tomek flinched as he

Jan earlier