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

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

Frank, until he looked down and saw that his trigger

a gutted pig even as he

"Hmph!"

only got the better of Vicky earlier because she

though she was not particularly strong, she

and kicking Rob to the floor, and stamping her foot on his back. "What else do you have to say now, Rob?!" she snapped coolly through

"I... I..."

Vicky, and then at Frank when he reached them. "M-My brother Jan

Rob was still struggling defiantly,

off Jan's coat and threw it

for your

chuckled, shaking his head and

"What?!"