The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"What?!"

Carlo was left stupefied by his son's exclamation.

For this party, he had called over the strongest muscle he had from the midlands.

His aim was simple, too-after the party was over, he would demonstrate to Zamri's wealth and power the depths of Carlo Group's strength: fifty Birthright-ranked elites!

"Are you serious...?!"

Carlo was caught in disbelief even as he stared at his son-those fifty Birthright-ranked elites were the trump cards that his company had consolidated over the years, and they were all gone without warning?

However, he also knew that his son would never joke around on an occasion such as this!

"It's true!"

he finally revealed why he was totally horrified. "I watch with my own eyes... Frank Lawrence wiped out every martial elite we had, all by himself! Let's give up on the east coast already!" "A-All

Carlo was stupefied.

known that Frank was very strong,

was plenty confident that he was strong too. Even if he was no martial artist himself, he had command over a group of martial artists, trained by his family since childhood and willing to

back when

according to Carlo's own son, some youth from the east coast had massacred

Was that even possible?

as Carlo

just surrender and stop messing

You're just shitting me! My men are strong-they are the reason I can strut in the midlands! I doubt that a mere brat can kill all fifty Birthright-ranked

basically hysterical, whipping out his phone and making a

tone lasted for quite a while in the

to give up, Carlo tried again,