The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Eh?" Frank's creased brow eased right then.

After all, the Martial Alliance branch manager was suggesting that Frank recommend Phoenix directly instead of giving her his.

That would certainly resolve everyone's problem, while Frank would earn a billion dollars that Phoenix had promised.

So, why not?

"In that case..."

Frank turned toward Phoenix and smiled. "After some discussion with the manager, Miss Ardron, it seems that my recommendation can't be given to you." "Oh... okay," Phoenix replied, still too stunned to be surprised by what Frank said.

"However..."

Frank's tone changed sharply as he smiled, "I can directly recommend you, as representative of Zamri's Martial Alliance branch."

"Huh?!"

"What?"

"Shit!"

out earlier-and even Phoenix-were now at a loss. "B-But why?" she asked, as Frank

knowledge, things were not amicable between them-one might even call it tense when Frank crippled one of

later, Frank was getting her the

"Uh..."

bewildered, staring at Frank but no longer hostilely or

felt

no idea who Frank was, or how he bent the Martial Alliance's rule

hand, she

"Ahem..."

blank and confused stares around him, Frank cleared his throat a few times and turned. toward Phoenix, saying,

speechless, as the excuse was

was a man who could directly command a Martial Alliance branch manager. Why would.

Wait...