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!

he suddenly remembered what Frank said earlier, that he was affable and did not like

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

they were all in the

first place, he called them here today

now had them was all Chet's fault, was it

was, despicable

a person could be, Chet would certainly

not just the Lionheart martial elites who were left dumbstruck, as

salvation, and Frank was

no intention of sparing any of

a crouch in front of Chet and said, "Since you

"What?!"

and came to his senses when he