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.

what Frank was capable of it was even more ridiculous than the stuff in action

no longer felt burdened to drop to his knees in front of

of a small

smiling as he watched Urian beg on his knees without reservation and felt utter contempt

him under his wing, as double-crossing was

were up

to such stupidity, that did not mean he would not use Urian like a

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

problem!" Urian

to look away-not only was the man a greedy pig, but he had no

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