The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"What?!"

Huub felt a chill running down his spine, seeing that the hostages were free.

He also spotted the seemingly unassuming geezer in the photo, his eyes widening in realization.

He remembered his goon reporting that Frank had come to Bralog with another man, which was that geezer in the photo.

"What... Did that old man take down all the martial elites in my basement and save the hostages?!"

The geezer looked like an elderly security guard at best, but he turned out to be a martial elite as well?!

Putting away his phone, Frank smiled at Huub. "So, Mr. Droitner, are you going to pull any more tricks?" "I..."

Huub was stumped, because he was really out of options now.

Physical strength?

Frank had already pulverized his greatest martial elite.

Connections?!

kowtowing and begging as soon as Frank's maternal grandfather showed

trick-his hostages-had already been

had really lost everything and certainly could

Then it's my

with long-repressed rage. "I have to admit,

his legs were made of lead,

I have a lot of money... Oh, Droitner Inc.

and you can have everything. it's all yours! Please. I was wrong, so just spare me... Don't

Thud.

suffered a nervous breakdown as Frank loomed over

Huub started begging loudly through tears

as he seemed

first person who has gotten me this furious

the ground, Frank growled icily, "So don't worry. I'm not going to

those words, he stomped his