The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"What..."

Wilk looked on, finally coming to his senses.

Both the brat and the man with her were martial artists, and the security guards he spent so much on did not even last a blow!

"W-Who are you?!"

Fear seizing him right then, Wilk kept his arms around his son as he stumbled backward.

"Who am I?"

Frank sneered. "You don't deserve to know!"

Projecting two strands of pure vigor at his fingertips, he launched both with a flick.

and dropped to his knees right then, as overwhelming agony erupted from his

still in his arms, grunted

then looked up to see that he was kneeling in front of the unconscious Lauren. A sense of humiliation seized him, causing his

bastard! Do you know who I am?!" he bellowed. "I'm the CEO of Wilktrade! The Jankos and the Sunblazers have my back! Now get down

slapped him across the face before he could finish, snorting. "You talk too

in his face, raising a shaking finger at her as he bellowed, "Fine... You're both dead! You will both

head and yelled, "Mrs. Zeigt Call the Sunblazers and the Jankos right now!

"O-Okay!"

had been hiding outside, fled without even

was going to chase after her, but Frank remained impassive, raising a hand to

the Four Families of Morhen, the

surprised or

knees with a thud just like her husband. However, she was far less calm, clutching her knees and howling hysterically while cursing Frank with