The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Vicky frowned in turn. "Not even Helen or the other girls? I'm really worried that they'd do something stupid..." "Not even them!" Frank shook his head. "It's cold, but their genuine grief is the best cover I could ask for! "Also, I have you. Just keep them in line for the time being-I'm sure nothing terrible would come out of this." Vicky nodded.

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Hence, in that same afternoon, a bombshell was dropped, leaving stunned the Martial Alliance and every group across the nation that had any dealings with Frank.

There were as many who mourned as those who celebrated-it went without seeing how delighted the Lionhearts, Josh Dellon, and Frank's other enemies were! Finally, the biggest obstacle they had was now punished accordingly!

At the same time, they were also curious as to who had so easily surpassed them, killing the man who always seemed to refuse to die.

In contrast, Mystic Sky Guild, Helen, and the rest of Frank's close friends were all as shocked as they were torn.

They certainly did not expect the ever peerless Frank Lawrence would be overwhelmed under such shocking circumstances, dying before anyone realized it. Naturally, the shrewder ones like Trevor Zurich had the experience to determine that the story sounded too fishy to be true.

Either way, the news of Frank's death was considered highly believable, which was exactly what Frank intended.

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up on Vicky, Frank continued toward

was not particularly tall, at a little over a few

it was lush with vegetation-a stark contrast from the barren valleys of the

Hill, Frank headed straight

with the scent of farmland spices, though Frank was

are you from? I've never seen you before,"

took out a couple

pocket. "Hello, kiddo. Do you know where the village chief lives? I'm from out of town, and I

and wanted to pass off as a farmer to stay in

"I'll take you there!"

was grinning happily, and she led Frank all the

times were really better now, and

gave her the promised candies, and Frank knocked

"Who is it?! Stay home and eat your damn lunch instead of freeloading