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?!"

was left staring in disbelief as Frank stood up, as if unscathed.

admit that you did hurt me, because I didn't expect how

his hip while handily

he pressed around his wound to stop

poisoned, but you're immune?! Could you be Transcendent-ranked... no, wouldn't stand a chance if

"Shame."

shrugged. "I'm not actually Transcendent-ranked, but my

"What?!"

that did not make

pure vigor of an Ascendant-ranked elite and the physical

left wondering just

simply could not be bothered to stoop

on Saul again. "Since you have no honor