The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Hah!" Mickus snorted. "This is just a perfectly normal deal. Also, you're only the chief of the Martial Alliance because you used your body to pleasure many bigwigs, no? Why else would someone like you get to be the chief of the Martial Alliance?" While Mickus' mockery left Silverbell bristling, Frank remained impassive as he held up three fingers and counted. "Three."

"What, are you for real?"

Mickus was actually surprised that Frank was counting down but soon snorted in contempt. "I pity you, having a whore as a fiancee. Who knows how many men she's had to spread her legs for=" Smack!

Frank had suddenly slapped Mickus across the face so quickly he could barely see it, shutting him up.

"One." He counted at the same time amid the ensuing silence.

"What..."

Touching his burning cheek, Mickus' expression alternated from disbelief to flushed fury.

that dirty paw of yours?! Don't you know

apprentices behind him, "Don't just stand there! Take him down! I

Clear Winds Pavilion apprentice turned their

"Watch out!" Silverbell cried.

Frank was, but she could not stop herself from getting worried as he was being

his impassive visage now cold as he looked up. "Since you're so

apprentices, moving so quickly that he was a

Frank appeared one moment and

watched the Clear Winds Pavilion apprentices being

after having their faces punched in, and there was even one

the pompous apprentices who encircled Frank were still

them lay around the floor, screaming and howling, before