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..."

at the scene before him-who on earth was

always carried themselves above the rest-be

when Wilk remembered Frank looking at him with gleeful sympathy and reasoned with

stubborn, his fury consuming his rationality... and now he reaped the fruits

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

many in West

remained utterly

aware that

hints, Cid and his brother had realized that he was the only son of the famous

like Ned would have to show Frank due respect

such, a humble gang like the Sunblazers could not afford

could ride on his success just by staying connected with him, which

nodded, not particularly interested in Cid's

to ask if the Sunblazers had any information on the Lionhearts' movements when a scream

as Mrs. Sturgeon scrambled downstairs, her eyes glowing

she bawled,