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?"

Elder

legion of

to do with Frank Lawrence!

connection between Lanecorp and Frank, which left Helen

decided she had enough and stood up, speaking

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 still side

"So be it."

high and proud despite Gina's bewildered stare. "Frank Lawrence is my husband, and I'm his wife. I'm not getting away if anything happens to him anyway, and Lanecorp will stand with him to the bitter

"Me too."

grinning. "For a moment, I thought that you'd listen to your

but