The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

And with Mark Lane around, no one was chasing Helen or Frank out of the Lane family.

Baba Yaga leveled Frank a troubled look just then and sighed. "The plan was to come after you after the Lane family exiled you... but that's unnecessary now. The gap between us is insurmountable-schemes and traps are nothing but a joke in the face of absolute power. "We were all working under the impression that the Lane family helped you to succeed... but sadly, it was the other way around."

Hearing her sigh, Frank also realized how many thought his success was thanks to the Lane family, and Baba Yaga was no exception.

In other words, she was saying that she was convinced Frank would be nothing once he lost the Lane family, whom she had assumed were his backers.

At best, he was a young but accomplished martial artist.

The reality that Frank was really the one supporting the Lane family was an insider detail, something which escaped even key members and executives of the Lane family.

Frank nodded in turn it seemed that Baba Yaga had simply picked her targets wrongly in the first place.

Watching her, he asked, "Any last words?"

to live?" Baba Yaga laughed dryly, a pained look

'life's a stage' certainly

this would be just a favor for an old friend, only for the mess to get worse on every turn, ending with her death. This

coolly, crushing

she looked up at him with a sharp glare. "You

with purple venom as it streaked toward Frank's neck. "Die!" Baba Yaga snapped, reinforcing the sharpness of the thread with

"You sweet summer child..."

her movement, handily catching the thread

the thread proved endlessly malleable-it sliced a

seeing that

That's Autumnret-a secret recipe of Hundred Bane

if on cue, Frank found a purple gas flowing from the gash and up to

"Autumnrot, you say?"

which Jaud White had stolen from Hundred Bane Sect, committing