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!

that he was affable and did

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

said earlier that they were all in the same boat, and

he called them here today to help with

it, the fact that Lanecorp now had

he was, despicable

how despicable a person could be, Chet would certainly top

elites who were left dumbstruck, as Frank was

salvation, and Frank was actually impressed how far gone he

no intention of sparing

to a crouch in front of Chet and said, "Since you admitted to destroying the equipment, shouldn't you be doing something

"What?!"

up right then and came to his senses when he saw Frank smiling. "O-Okay! I'll pay!