The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Hmph!"

Ms. Quill snorted after listening to Titus but decided to ignore Frank as Titus had advised.

However, she would shoot Frank hostile glares from time to time, her eyes making it clear that she was planning something and that she was not going to let him off easy. "Frank..." Silverbell appeared a little worried, as judging from Titus' politeness, Ms. Quill was a force to be reckoned with.

Frank, however, remained nonchalant-the young woman was simply uncouth, and he was not concerned about making an enemy of her.

"Hehe... Sorry to keep you waiting."

Mobius spoke in his broken Draconian as he entered from a back door, flashing a broad grin at everyone—especially Frank.

After all, he understood that Frank had the most reason to be upset, since he had invited him here.

While it was clearly a one-on-one trade initially, Mobius had suddenly changed the trade into an auction, and he actually felt a little guilty about that.

get started," Ms. Quill snapped impatiently, stroking her nails. "I still need to hit the nail salon later. I don't have time to

even chuckling as

phalange laying in the middle, while turning to watch everyone. "Since Ms. Quill is busy,

Frank said, shaking his head. "As I've mentioned before, I'll trade it for my

"Haha..."

least present it? I should at least be allowed to see it, especially when I've

in silence he did bring the

stupid enough to understand

and then find dway to steal it back, things had

the flower that was brimming with living energy within the wooden box, Mobius was shaking

that was exactly

Snap!

he was holding,

for your understanding," Frank then said quietly to everyone. "I