The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"There's no rush." Frank waved off Silverbell, chuckling. "I'm waiting for the other party to make contact anyway. Since I have the time, I can go with you." "Okay." Silverbell did not reject Frank, since she knew the depth of his abilities.

If anything, she felt more confident with his involvement.

With that, Frank booked the room beside Silverbell so that they could stay close, while Mickus stayed in the room opposite Silverbell's.

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Late into the night, a blond foreign businessman was seated in his room, sipping wine as if waiting.

A cool breeze suddenly gusted into the room, and the window unwittingly opened.

By the time the foreign businessman turned to look, a towering shadow had arrived.

businessman, snatching the bottle of wine from the table and chugging it

Mobius, who smiled at the shadow and spoke in crude Draconian. "So you kept true to your word, Mr. Shrode. But don't you think your entrance is

a lot of money to flee the country. So pay me, and I'll

issue, but the authenticity of your spiritron vein is the key issue here. Would you allow

still suspecting me, after

Lionhearts were the ones who asked me to steal this spiritron vein, but Titus Lionheart broke the agreement and tried have me killed. It took me great lengths to escape the Lionhearts' pursuit and

head. "I've already given you my word-if the spiritron vein you gave me is the real deal, my master shall grant you immunity, and no one would lay a finger on you within Draconia borders. Or perhaps you really thought that you had

words were blunt, leaving Mr. Shrode a

"Heh. I'm surprised you have such influence even

is precious, Mr. Shrode. The spiritron vein,

"Fine."