The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Now, I have questions, and you will all answer," Frank said as he walked slowly toward Chet as he sat limply on the floor, his face drained of all color.

"P-Please ask... I'll tell you everything..." Chet was so petrified in fear that he had no idea what he was saying.

"Yesterday, the expensive equipment Lanecorp was transporting had been stolen or sabotaged mid-transit-" "That was us!"

Chet admitted to it immediately, tears flowing down his cheeks as he kowtowed to Frank endlessly. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawrence... We did it, but we were just following orders! It was Sil Lionheart who put us up to it-we don't dare to go against him!" Chet's pleading cries left Urian snorting coolly.

Just earlier, the man was looking all smug, bragging about how beautiful a job he did and how brightly their fires burnt.

He certainly did not look like he was forced to do it!

Still, Urian did not say a word, in case he would blow up like Grom did.

It was such a horrific way to go, and he had not even heard of it!

what Frank said earlier, that he was affable

that Frank remained impassive and promptly shifted the blame on the Lionheart martial elites behind him. "They were the ones who did it-them, the Lionheart martial elites! I was just watching... I'm just an errand boy forced into this!" The Lionheart martial elites were left

the hell?! Chet had just said earlier that they were all in the

he called them here today

the fact that Lanecorp now had them was all

was, despicable shifting

there was a ranking of how despicable a person could be,

the Lionheart martial elites who were left dumbstruck, as Frank was

and Frank was actually

intention of sparing any

"Since you admitted to destroying the equipment, shouldn't you

"What?!"

right then and came to his senses when he saw