The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Wilk was left clutching his face and staring at Cid in disbelief. "What? Cid...? Why did you hit me?"

"Hit you?! I was planning to kill you!"

Bang!

Cid leapt up, seizing Wilk by the collar and slamming him into his oak dining table!

It was such a terrible blow that Wilk was coughing blood, his vision blurring.

Still, even as he pushed himself off the ground, he was left staring forward in shock before he could say a word.

Cid was beckoning at the Sunblazers, and they were all soon kneeling in front of Frank.

"Greetings, Mr. Lawrence!"

As they all greeted him deafeningly, Wilk, who just got to his feet, dropped limply to the floor again, all his strength drained. "Mr. Lawrence? What..."

stared in shock at the scene before

always carried themselves above the rest-be on their knees, greeting that man with

Frank looking at him with gleeful sympathy and reasoned with him not to open the

consuming his rationality... and now

up. Spare me those formalities." Frank waved off the Sunblazers just then and asked Cid, "So, how's the

Not many in West Morhen are a match

stood up but remained utterly respectful toward

that

had realized that he was the only son of the famous Lord of

have to show Frank

could not

success just by staying connected with him,

nodded, not particularly interested in Cid's

was just about to ask if the Sunblazers had any information on the Lionhearts' movements when a

watched as Mrs. Sturgeon scrambled downstairs, her eyes glowing

you have to help me!" she bawled, throwing