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!!!"

hear him, even

either-Gina, Theo and everyone else could see

That's quicker than I thought... I guess he's

confusion

screen showed that it was a call from his father Monrad Whiteson, so

Gene Pearce?! He's threatening to kill us all! It's you and your

him in rage and despair, Frank kindly turned

Monrad was still ranting just then. "I don't care who you upset or how you insulted Mr. Pearce-you will call Mr. Pearce right now and beg for mercy on your

on living a couple of years more, so why the fuck would you insult Mr. Pearce out of the

at once silent as Monrad kept yelling over the phone in rage

"H-How...?"