The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank was really not interested in having too much to do with Farek. "You've done nothing terrible, so leave right now. It won't do to lose your life here."

"Insolence!"

Farek, however, mistook Frank's kind advice for provocation.

Incensed, he drew his cleaver and leapt forward, slashing at Frank.

Frank started to turn his head aside to avoid it, but in response, Farek angled his cleaver horizontally toward his neck.

As such, Frank dropped to a crouch and launched a kick aimed at Farek's stomach. Farek dodged it, however, and was left frowning.

He laughed amazing, as one would expect of the martial elite who had slain White Raven!

"I definitely have the right place. And you can still fight... So let's do this!"

Holding his cleaver with both hands, Farek swung it at Frank's brow, and Frank sidestepped it.

Farek barely parried an oncoming punch from Frank. But the punches kept coming, and he had to

could be inevitable-and as he continued to dodge, Farek misplaced left foot

reached him, slamming him on the floor on

single strike was enough to leave Farek dumbfounded he would be dead if he

so strong that he could take down Farek with

than overwhelmed Farek-in fact, it looked like the Plough would not win even if they all

if their group sent the others to come for revenge, they did not have to

me what you want me to do!" Farek exclaimed after pushing himself to his feet and hesitating for a moment. He now understood that he was

type to be messed with and had a reason

Frank's mercy, Farek

Just bring me the rest of The

the intent from Frank's voice. "I must warn you-they aren't to be trifled with, so you should try your best to

fought one against one, but you don't stand a chance if they gang up

business," Frank retorted coolly. "Don't

Farek replied, bowing

first time I've ever seen Farek being