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!"

cheek stiffened at the man's words. "Urgh... Fine! Go

"Okay!"

Nux's orders, his guards joined the

-

the

cornered a flustered Huub

"Frank Lawrence?!"

when he saw

could not fit five people walking side-by-side was supposed to be his escape

the noisy street beyond, there was just

win, he steeled himself and started begging instead. "I-I admit that I'm

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

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