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.

sat opposite the foreign businessman, snatching the bottle of wine from

spoke in crude Draconian. "So you kept true to your word, Mr. Shrode. But don't you think your entrance is rude?"

I need a lot of money to flee the country. So pay me, and I'll give you the spiritron vein. Do you have any problems

shrugged. "Money isn't an issue, but the authenticity of your spiritron vein is the

suspecting

broke the agreement and tried have 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

were blunt, leaving Mr. Shrode a

he soon chuckled. "Heh. I'm surprised you have such influence even in Draconia. I've really underestimated

is precious, Mr. Shrode. The spiritron vein, please," Mobius insisted,

"Fine."