The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Chapter 1788

It was true what they said, that the strange and powerful existed and were hidden in every corner of Draconia!

Even as Frank's hair stood on end, old Governor Quill stopped keeping Frank on his toes. "Hehe... I've been watching you for a long time, though I've only managed to make time now to come over for a look.

“And I must say... not bad. You really make me proud, though one expects nothing less from that little shit's son—pardon my language."

Governor Quill chuckled, shrugging. "And you're much better than he is."

"Little shit...2" Frank pursed his lips, getting a hunch just then. Who else could Governor Quill mean, other than Frank's father, the Lord of the Southern Woods?

And to call his father ‘little shit'... Frank could scarcely imagine how powerful the old man really was.

"It seems that you really don't know me."

Governor Quill nodded and smiled. "But that's fine, since I've never met you... I guess I can tell you—I'm your maternal grandfather."

“My maternal grandfather?!"

Frank was left gaping.

that surprise

such a scary look that it could knock out Frank and everyone else

man's very presence was scary, and it was harrowing, even if he

"So you're my mother's..."

hung his head and murmured to himself, never expecting

Quill's authority

have it been since your mother was deceived

as he reminisced. "Your parents insisted on keeping you from me, in fear that I'd leave you petrified... Heh,

happened, so I came to check

who stood at Leino's side, with a small

“Argh!!!"

was finally overwhelmed when he saw the old man's crimson glare and fell to his