The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The moon curved like a scythe that night.

Silverbell, as instructed by Frank, was lying in bed and napping, fully dressed.

Suddenly, there was a knock on her door, and Frank soon entered.

"Frank?" she murmured softly, her eyes flashing viciously. "Are we doing it now?"

"Nope," Frank replied, narrowing his eyes as he turned to look at Mickus Salor's room, which was directly opposite Silverbell's. Narrowing his eyes and taking out a voice recorder, he said, "For now, just listen to me..."

Silverbell's cheeks blushed beet red after Frank told her his plan, and she pouted like a little girl. "Do I have to, Frank?"

"It's a diversion-we need to especially distract Titus," Frank said with a dead serious look.

"O-Okay..."

Silverbell held up the voice recorder and tried what he had asked her to. "Ah!"

Frank frowned a little. "Again. Put some feeling into it."

best to do what Frank asked, but he still shook his

the

the Martial Alliance, was forced to do something like this! Even if things were set in stone for her and Frank, having to

"In that case..."

and suddenly pushed her

her slender waist, started to move

"Ah..."

Frank was not satisfied, he decided to make

recorder to play while letting go

limp for

glare of grief

for it, but he had done all that

harder at

remembering what happened between them back at Sage Lake Sect, when she

she could still

almost left her out of