The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Meanwhile, at the Pearce Group headquarters in Morhen, Gene Pearce was seated at the main chair with a cigarette between his lips, listening as his executives argued in the meeting. While he kept a straight face, frustration was flaring within him-the only thing these pieces of trash ever did was shift blame, putting their self-gain above all else.

He was actually wondering if he should just tell them to fuck off while he hired new blood.

Still, even as the thought crossed his mind, his phone rang, and the conference room turned quiet instantly.

"It's Mr. Lawrence, sir," his assistant said as she handed his phone over respectfully.

Gene cheered up right away, as he had to admit that Frank's Jade Marrow Pill was incredibly effective.

And with the hot springs at Frank's Riverton farm resort, he felt younger and brimming with energy-even his new girlfriend could not keep up with him.

He was even wondering if he should get another couple more to produce some heirs, something which he would never dare imagine just two months ago. "Hey brother. To what do I owe the pleasure?" Gene remained seated as he answered Frank's call cheerfully.

"Do you know where Rory Thames went?" Frank asked right then.

frowning uncomfortably in turn,

all he felt toward her now was endless disgust, and he would have her

she has jumped ship to the Lionhearts and is sending them

hand on

dare

she did, and that's a

Lionheart of Volsung Sect's

equipment worth billions."

"Fuck!"

how highly Gene thought of Frank, and he felt regret allowing his

spare her life, but she's not to mess with you and

armchair and continued, "Tell me, Frank, How much did you lose? l'il have my