The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Yeah!!!"

At Frank's orders, the Lanes and the Yimmels all combined, whipping out their weapons as they dashed forward.

"What..."

Nux was left scowling.

As the mayor of Bralog, he certainly did not want to see two factions waging an all-out war in the middle of the street. However, he did not dare to say a word because of who Frank was, and he was just standing right beside him.

One of his guards strode up, asking in confusion, "Mr. Mayor, shouldn't we...?"

Nux rolled his eyes and snorted in annoyance. "What, do you think this isn't bad enough already?"

"No, but Droitner Inc.'s crimes are as good as judged...you'd be criticized if you don't help!"

the man's words. "Urgh...

"Okay!"

the fray as well,

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Huub in the crowd, pushing his

a flustered Huub in a dirty,

"Frank Lawrence?!"

was stunned when he saw Frank suddenly

narrow alley that could not fit five people walking side-by-side was supposed to be his

the noisy street beyond, there was just a trash can there, aside from Huub and

never win, he steeled himself and started begging instead. "I-I admit that I'm at fault, Frank, but can't you just let me

amusement. "You're really something else, Mr. Droitner-even your pleas seem so restrained. But did you really think I'd take

Frank was unmoved, Huub's eyes flashed, baring his savagery right then. "You've done enough! know who you are now, and I know you're way above me But you've already destroyed Droither Inc., and both my soon grandfather and godfather Ovel be dead! What more