The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

such a terrible presence that it left

"N-No..."

Frank before pointing at the herbs and cauldrons that the Kornac's Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to concoct an antidote in an hour to counteract the poison plaguing you... or you will

participants all felt a chill running down their spine

of them also turned simultaneously toward the man who was poisoned the

your own grave. You don't get to blame

himself. Chuckling coolly, he walked on stage and started to choose his

hand, when Ira walked past Frank, he somehow appeared apologetic "Sorry, man. Look, just don't haunt me when you die, okay? It's all Kairo Wal-he

him, scowled

"Phew..."

not go onstage with the

down in meditation and used the Five-Peat

ingested too much poison earlier. Forget the second trial-he would

had to drink that much