The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank did not answer Urian's awkward question and instead smiled and asked his own. "Mr. Reno, would you believe me if I said I'm affable and don't like resolving problems with violence?" Urian could only scowl, and he almost rolled his eyes at Frank.

Fuck! This man floored all of his men instantly, even gloating that he had all of them where he wanted them to be... and then said he was affable?

Still, come to think of it, the same applied to him.

He glanced at Frank and saw the smirk of contempt Frank shot his way.

It was clear that his question was rhetorical and a jibe at Urian, who was left troubled as he came to his senses.

He was always on his toes as he made a living in Zamri and did his best to make the best choices.

However, all of those jumping back and forth failed terribly today because he did not understand martial artists.

it was even

longer felt burdened to drop to his knees in

kill me... I had no choice! You know that I'm just the owner of a small factory, how could I go against the Lionhearts? So, I'll join Lanecorp right now and help you against Chet Jonas-how

beg on his knees without reservation and felt utter contempt toward

under his wing, as double-crossing was basically his

up against some important family

did not mean he would not use

smile at Urian. "I can let it slide, Mr. Reno, but you have to help

problem!" Urian nodded

look away-not only was the man a greedy pig, but he

men in black uniforms had gathered outside Longham Garments. Naturally, they were the Volsung Sect apprentices sent