The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

In fact, Frank could admit that he was caught off guard that a full-fledged Ascendant-ranked elite like Saul would literally stab him in the back. How despicable... and to think that Saul was his uncle!

Thud.

Even as he clutched his hip, Frank dropped on one knee as he wheeled on Saul, snapping, "Aren't you a martial artist?! Don't you have any honor?!" "Honor?"

Saul laughed maniacally. "That's worth nothing to me at all! I'll have plenty of that once I become the governor, and you're in my way! I, Saul Quill, am destined to be the next governor!" Seeing that he had basically snapped, Frank growled through his teeth, "Is becoming the governor that important to you?!"

"Yes!"

Saul bellowed in turn, "And I will do anything to succeed my father!"

"Oh, well..."

Frank breathed a long sigh at that response and suddenly stood up crisply.

"What?!"

in disbelief as Frank stood up, as if unscathed. "No!

hurt me, because I didn't expect how despicable

dagger from his hip while handily taking an Ichor

at his fingertips, he pressed around his wound to stop the

head, murmuring blankly to himself, "The dagger is poisoned, but you're immune?! Could you

"Shame."

actually Transcendent-ranked, but

"What?!"

that did not

elite and the physical body of a Transcendent-ranked

wondering just

could not be bothered to stoop

and wheeled on Saul again. "Since you have no honor as