The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

As the feeling never faded even as Hagar watched his matriarch and entourage leave Laneville Manor in a hurry, he could not help feeling even more wary inwardly. Meanwhile, as every member of the Yimmel family moved out, Frank clapped Dorek Yimmel on the shoulder. "Well done."

Dorek could only smile exasperatedly at the praise, as Frank's tender loving care continued throughout the night.

He shuddered, remembering Frank's smile as he pulled out the needle from himself and the smile on his face now.

The horror that was the man was now deeply ingrained in his mind, just as two needles taught him the worst pain there is in life.

He trembled even as he remembered his pain and could kill the Dorek from yesterday who came to establish himself.

He would never dare spout rubbish like Draconia's martial artists being charlatans or whatnot either, having gotten a lesson to remember yesterday.

He had surrendered unconditionally to that extreme torment.

Never betraying the Yimmels?

Hostile takeover?

that mattered now he was willing to do anything as long as Frank let him

far, as he watched Dorek sit limply on

that it was only natural that he broke down when he was put through a pain that would make him wish he was dead. Shaking his head, Frank

the Lane family from Laneville Manor. Yeah, you

Burt his orders, Frank turned to see the swollen-faced Peter Lane and chuckled before throwing him

in a glass of water and share

the Lanecorp health and

them wait outside. We're hosting a party

this is too much?" Helen