The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"How dare you, Frank!"

Captain Podrick Daffey glared at Frank as he stood on the balcony, hollering, "You murdered the Zamri commissioner! Not only were you found fleeing the crime scene, but you've returned to the city and taken a hostage?! Do you think you're invincible?!" "Release the hostage and surrender!"

"We will at least let you rest in one piece!"

"Yeah! Surrender!"

Downstairs, all the police officers and the members of the Martial Alliance were hollering at Frank thunderously.

"All of you, shut up!" Frank suddenly bellowed despite the hollering, abruptly silencing the rowdy martial artists.

Then, standing on the handrail and glaring at the congested crowd below, he bellowed, "I have nothing to do with Geon Kramer's death. I've been framed, and I now know who's responsible, so calm down!"

"Calm down?! How?!"

and bellowed, "Multiple witnesses-including myself-saw you in the room where the commissioner died! And you'd still argue?!" "That's because none of

who called me in the middle of the night, saying that the commissioner wanted to see me! But he was already dead by the time I got there, while you came in with perfect timing! So I dare say you're among the ones plotting against me!" "Plotting, you

and whipped out an exquisitely made dagger. "This dagger is called the Fang Dancer, and it's a set of two! So why do you have one, while the other was found at the crime scene?! What do you have to say about that?!" Frank's eyes narrowed at

who had given him that dagger,

him, a decisive piece of evidence that he could not talk his way

have nothing

coldly, folding

before his chest as he chuckled. "What, are you now going to tell us that it

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to murder the Zamri However, it did not matter if anyone. would believe him. Even if

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