The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Standing in the distance, Titus shook his head and sighed at how brutal Frank was. "Mr. Lawrence, as a fellow man, I think you should show some chivalry. Ms. Quill is born a beauty, but you'd trample all over her so ruthlessly? It's honestly disappointing..." "What's it to you?! Fuck off!"

Frank was just seeing red because of Ms. Quill's foul attitude and was especially indignant that Titus would use the fact to poke fun at him now.

Titus glowered at Frank's outburst in turn.

"Frank Lawrence! How dare you insult Mr. Lionheart!"

Azar Salor, the chief of Clear Winds Pavilion, certainly would not pass up the chance to lick Titus' boots, even asking him, "Mr. Lionheart, please give Clear Winds Pavilion your permission to subdue that insolent wretch!" "Go."

Titus did not stop Azar this time.

For one, he was actually a little upset by Frank's insolence.

While he was also curious to see the depth of Frank's strength with this, it also went without saying that if Frank or Azar killed Ms. Quill by mistake, it would not be any of his business.

Azar, and he could see that he was about to become the

could not care

chuckled coolly. "Frank Lawrence, this is for

he was, warning Azar, "I'm telling you to stop! Don't

don't you listen to yourself? For my

but he merely raised a brow and kept advancing, still chuckling. "Trying to look all mysterious when you're just trying to buy time?"

shook his head. "Whatever. There's no reason to argue with you when

the end of the line for you, brat! I'll make you pay

enough to Frank and charging his pure vigor as he raised

"Stop!"

sentries were flinching in terror at the sight and leapt forward to

his full-powered punch might find Ms. Quill's head instead, blowing

care less-as the chief of Clear Winds Pavilion, he

the head of some heiress he had never heard of was