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.

and he had to use all the

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

him, slamming him

leave Farek dumbfounded he would be dead

so strong that he could

blows for that long? Frank had clearly more than overwhelmed Farek-in fact,

certainly rejoicing that they picked the right side. Even if their group sent the others to come for revenge, they did not have

his feet and hesitating for a moment.

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

mercy, Farek

nothing. Just bring me the

from Frank's voice. "I must

if you fought one against one, but you don't stand

my business," Frank retorted coolly. "Don't

I'll be seeing you," Farek replied, bowing his

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