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.

as she dropped to a crouch beside Frank's chair. "I'm a martial artist too, aren't

taking the

snorting

poked Frank's cheek with

Alliance is

"Is that so?"

Frank, lightly gyrating her hips while giggling. "What if told you that the reward

do you

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

not move away. "We're in a hotel. And forget the pool-I have the entire hotel booked,

watching!" Kat cried,