The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

All Frank thought of Governor Quill was that he had a troubled life plagued with troubles he could not express much and was hence forced to live in solitude.

In fact, that would be his opinion of Governor Quill, even if the man was not his grandfather he had always respected his elders.

Nonetheless, Saul's cold expression did not ease despite hearing what Frank said-if anything, he looked even more vicious.

"You brat!" he snapped. "Do you really think that someone who has lived as long as I have won't be able to tell that you're being passive-aggressive?!" "What?"

Passive-aggressive?

While Frank was left utterly confused, Saul thought he was just faking it and chuckled coolly.

I'll spell it out for

you're trying to look soft and mislead us, so

allow me to reiterate-I'm not interested in Governor Quill's authority or your family's riches. I'm here because I promised Grandfather that I won't let Megan die. I wouldn't come here otherwise, so you don't have to speculate about my intentions. I will

remained cold, shaking his head and laughing. "Since you say you don't belong here, then you can leave! Megan doesn't need you... Hell, you won't have to help even if she

appeared hesitant when he heard

a look right then. "What, aren't you confident in the

"No... Of course not..."

a sigh of relief at

not letting his daughter die...

leave now," Saul then continued, biting down hard on the name Lawrence, clearly to tell him that he was a Lawrence and not a

head and muttered under his breath,