The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Hence, with a little soul-searching, Frank lightened up considerably, especially since Vicky Turnbull was kissing him repeatedly after he returned her family's spiritron vein.

His trip to Bralog was certainly fruitful after getting Titus Lionheart's Celestial Dew as well. That was one of the main ingredients to refine the immoral pill, and Frank could now consider how he should gather the other four. If he did manage to make the pill and consume it, he could well strut in Draconia.

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Just after a couple of days back in Zamri, and as Frank was starting to relax, news broke from Morhen that the Martial Alliance would soon hold the Fifth Draconian Martial Tournament. "Martial tournament?"

Frank was reclining on a pool lounger by the outdoor swimming pool, taking off his shades to level a puzzled stare at Vicky, who had told him about it. "Why would you care?" After all, Vicky was the heiress to one of Morhen's Four Families and a dynasty of businesspeople. Why would she be interested in a competition among martial artists? "Why wouldn't I care?"

Vicky was wearing an alluring black bikini that accentuated the body figure she was so proud of.

eyes, grumbling as she dropped to a crouch beside Frank's chair. "I'm a

taking the occasional

sneaky looks left Kat Yego snorting in

poked Frank's cheek with

interested. The Martial Alliance is just trying to lapdogs with the tournament, and that's not

"Is that so?"

if told you that the reward for first place is a wish granted by the President of Draconia, and that you

you think

was certainly compromising, and Kat was gaping at them, flushed as she pointed

not move away. "We're in a hotel. And forget the

cried, covering