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.

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

continued to

punch reached him, slamming him on the floor on his

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

trading glances-Frank was so strong that he

overwhelmed Farek-in fact, it looked

their group sent the others to

Farek exclaimed after pushing himself to his feet and hesitating for a moment. He now understood that he was not strong,

no fool-Frank was not the type to be messed with and had a reason sparing his

mercy, Farek could only

bring me the rest of

from Frank's voice. "I must warn you-they aren't

none of them is a match for you if you fought one against one, but you

my business," Frank retorted coolly. "Don't worry about it. Just relay my

Farek replied, bowing his head and promptly

started clapping once he was gone. "It's the first time I've ever seen Farek being afraid of