The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

But now, Rob was told that the almighty General Jan Lionheart was slain by the manwhore before him?

He certainly would not believe it, as it would destroy his world!

"Hehe. It's not necessary for me to believe you."

Frank could not care less that he was not convincing Rob.

Pure vigor converged over his palm, and dozens of transparent needles materialized.

Frank waved, launching the needles, and Rob's soldiers all froze instantly, their expression stiff like statues.

"What?!"

Rob was left dumbstruck when he saw what Frank did and narrowed his eyes.

That was when he saw the needle that pierced the neck of the soldier nearest to him. In fact, the soldier's eyes were pleading for help, as the pure vigor needle kept him utterly immobile. "What else do you have up your sleeve now, Rob Turnbull?"

as he strode

of yourself, Frank Lawrence! Vicky... Right! I have her. Another step, and I

then came to his senses and tried to use Vicky as a hostage to threaten Frank, until he looked down and saw that his trigger finger was already on the floor, lying

as he stumbled backward, dropping his gun with a

"Hmph!"

the better of Vicky earlier because

strong, she was at least a vigor

breath spinning around and kicking Rob to the floor, and stamping her foot on his back.

"I... I..."

he struggled to look up and glared viciously at Vicky, and then at Frank when he reached them. "M-My brother Jan will make

defiantly, Frank did

out the blood-soaked epaulet he tore off Jan's coat and threw it in front

for your dear brother to save

chuckled, shaking his head and sighing. "What

"What?!"