The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Oh, but I will keep talking about your mom! Go on, hit me if you can!"

Ms. Quill was endlessly pompous, dead sure that Frank was at a disadvantage, even fearing her family background and not daring to hurt her again. Why else would Frank release her?

Still, despite Ms. Quill's ignorance, Frank's rage slowly eased into peace.

Having used all his idle time to train, he was not his previous impulsive self.

While he was still livid to hear someone insult his mother, he could at least control himself now.

He then spoke calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him. "Right now, you're breathing an airborne form of poison that carries a type of bug called the brocade mite. Azar Salor there has been charging his pure vigor repeatedly, hastening their hatching in his body. "So I'd advise you to quit hollering-the louder you are, the more you'd breathe in the poison, and the more mites would infest your body."

Seeing Ms. Quill frown, Frank narrowed his eyes. "By the way, I'm only telling you that because of our grandfather."

"That's bullshit!"

Quill snapped after some thought-it was creepy to even think that she had parasites inside

objects in both palms. "Then why don't you think for a moment? For starters, where did you get the ring containing the Celestial Dew and

holding the spiritron vein and the

both in the back pocket of her shorts but never felt

reach inside to get both

"You... pervert!"

Frank, even as she reached

taken aback but soon snapped, "Focus! Where did you get both

trailed off, stunned just as

on the

were treated as treasures earlier but were simply left

found that weird, but since there was no faking either object, she was

brought it home, she would definitely be praised by her