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!"

man's words.

"Okay!"

the fray as well,

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Huub in the crowd, pushing his way through

ran, circumventing the crowd, and cornered a

"Frank Lawrence?!"

he saw Frank suddenly

not fit five people walking side-by-side was supposed

just a trash can there, aside from

himself and started begging instead. "I-I admit

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

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!