The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Saul carried an air of permanent superiority, but Frank did not flinch.

In fact, he remained calm despite Saul's glare, even chuckling. "So you're Grandfather's eldest son, and everything you say goes here in Quill Manor?"

"How dare you!" Alba snapped furiously, hearing the tone Frank was taking up against his eldest brother. "Watch yourself, brat! That's my eldest brother Saul you're talking to! He's the acting head of the family, so if you speak rudely again, he will tear your mouth right off! "Just look at him, Saul! I told you that he's a real prick, speaking with such impudence!"

Cara York leapt forward, quickly adding fuel to the fire and pointing at her bruised cheek. "See?! He even hit me in our house! What are you waiting for?! Scum like him should be arrested and executed!"

"Are you telling me what to do?" Saul suddenly asked icily.

The whole room turned silent right then.

Cara was ready to speak again, but she flinched when she saw Saul's impassive

quiet too, Saul turned his attention back to Frank, nodding calmly. "Indeed. I'm your eldest uncle, Saul Quill-and as you can see, I'm the head of family in my father's absence." "Saul!" Alba cried, nervous that Saul acknowledged Frank as

up a plan to stop him, however, his eyes still fixed on Frank as he said, "Father has told us that you're our younger sister Tiffany's son, and he praised your stature while predicting that you're set for greatness. He's even ready

another matter

but you've even hurt them physically. That's

punished be you're one of us. What do you

jolted Alba to

why Saul

Cara was beaming in realization and quickly snapped at Frank again, "You brat! You're family, but our rules are unbending! You'll pay for laying a finger on