The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

After a brief silence, Ivo ultimately sighed and bowed to Frank, as well as to every other martial artist present. "I'm sorry, everyone. I'm afraid Thousand Isles Guild has made a mistake-" "What are you talking about?!" Sanne snapped at him right then. "Mistake?! Me?! It's that man and that brat who made a mistake! They-"

"Silence!"

Tijil, who stood behind Ivo, shot Sanne a vicious glare, silencing her.

He then muttered under his breath and shook his head. "What an idiot..."

Namik was his close friend and a shrewd man. How on earth did he end up with such a foolish daughter?

Talent had really skipped a generation there she was a total disgrace to her father's name!

"Ahem..."

Ivo cleared his throat as if he had never heard Sanne and continued, "Since everyone is here to take part in the Martial Tournament anyway, why don't we stick to that format to settle our dispute?" Frank was actually interested. "Stick to the format, you say?"

"Exactly."

that Frank was taking the bait, Ivo quickly explained, "We will each send our best participant for this test of strength. And if

Ivo did a double take, since he had

godfather, was one of the strongest Ascendant-ranked elites

they were never going to

fact, Ivo's purpose in setting this wager is to compel Frank

would also make Sanne-and by extension, Thousand Isles Guild-look good,

say that Ivo was just trying to

accepted his suggestion, his question still

not get Sanne to apologize to Frank instead? Her

"Hmph!"

wager and glanced at Tijil. She, too, was convinced that Tijil would not