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!!!"

people around could more or less hear him, even though

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

Frank was smiling and shaking his head. "Huh. That's quicker than I thought... I guess he's really furious

at him in confusion when

was a call from his father Monrad

Monrad was screaming at once. "What the hell did you say to Mr. Gene Pearce?! He's threatening to kill us all!

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

don't care who you upset or how you insulted

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

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

"H-How...?"