The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Theo snorted. "Oh, please. Anyone with a working brain can see through your stupid act already. There's no need to congratulate me."

Frank, however, simply kept smiling. "No, I'm congratulating you for something else entirely."

"Something else?"

Even before Theo could understand what Frank was talking about, his mother's phone started ringing.

While Ilsa was still sneering in contempt as she picked up, her face turned pale in an instant.

Her cheeks were drained of all color as if she had just fallen from heaven to hell, while her phone slipped from her fingers and dropped on the floor with a thud.

And over the phone, a man was roaring furiously, "You bitch! I'll kill you! I'll kill every last one of you!!!"

even though Ilsa

Ilsa either-Gina, Theo and everyone else could see Ilsa's

and shaking his head. "Huh. That's quicker than I thought...

looked at him in confusion when his

a call from his

you say to Mr. Gene Pearce?! He's threatening to kill us all! It's you and your mother's fault, isn't it?! Stop involving me in

father was howling at him in rage and despair, Frank kindly turned on the speakers for

was still ranting just then. "I don't care who you upset or how you insulted

do you understand?!d was planning on living a couple of years more, so why the fuck would you

was at once silent as Monrad kept yelling over the

"H-How...?"