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."

to do what Frank asked, but he

have the experience..."

chief of the Martial Alliance, was forced to do something

"In that case..."

and suddenly pushed

her slender waist,

"Ah..."

finally moaned, and though Frank was not satisfied, he

voice recorder to

herself go limp for a

shot Frank a glare of grief as he

ready for it, but he had done all that just to make her moan once! It was

harder at

could not help remembering what happened between them back at Sage Lake Sect, when

so, she could still

thought almost left her