The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Elder Fango then asked mildly, "You're the symbol representing the Martial Alliance. Is it really fine for you to leave like this?"

At that moment, Silverbell knew in no uncertain terms that she was not going anywhere now, what with so much work to do and with the Martial Tournament taking place soon. As the chief of the Martial Alliance, she must not leave Morhen unless it was absolutely necessary.

However... "Frank..."

Her thoughts spurred her again, and she looked up to meet Elder Fango's eyes. "This is very urgent. Please understand, I—"

Elder Fango was smiling and shaking his head before she could finish.

He did not say a word, but Silverbell knew she was staying put.

"Frank... Why does it have to be now, of all times?"

under her breath, thanked Elder Fango,

was beset with worry, a legion of

Lawrence! My daughter divorced him a long time

connection between Lanecorp and Frank, which left Helen with a bad taste in her

decided she

her daughter's words and promptly tugged on her wrist while whispering with a quivering voice, "Don't you get it?! He murdered the Zamri commissioner! A police commissioner! That's the biggest fuck up if I've ever seen one! Lanecorp would fall into pieces if you

"So be it."

husband, and I'm his wife. I'm not getting away if anything happens to him anyway, and Lanecorp will

"Me too."

she strode up to Helen, winking at her and grinning. "For a moment, I thought that you'd listen to your mom again and

snorted but did not