The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Rubbing his hands and looking Silverbell from head to toe, Tigris kept gulping and laughing sleazily. "Draco, quick! You must have a way to save me now, right? I mean you even brought me a girl! Oh, I can't wait!" "How tasteful of you, girlie! Dressing so conservatively, and in all white at that... it's so that I could rip it off, right?"

"Shit, shut up already!"

Draco finally had enough just then and pointed at his own brother as he snapped, "You pig! This is Lady Silverbell, chief of the Martial Alliance! How dare you insult her! I'll have your tongue for this!" "What?!"

It was only then that Tigris' face full of lust turned pale.

So that pretty face was not a prostitute his brother got her, but the chief of the Martial Alliance herself, and a very important person at that!

He fucked up!

Silverbell... I-I didn't know who you were! I'm a pig, I deserve to die... Please, spare my

him fettered to the iron chair,

in his stead, begging Silverbell, "Please Lady Silverbell... give that scumbag a chance for my sake... I-I'll definitely straighten him out!

the cells on both ends of the hallway were gaping as the usually high-and-mighty warden went down on

insulting and even fantasizing

gone as her expression turned as cool as ice. "Sent him to the penance chamber to reflect

too, while Frank had no idea what the penance chamber