The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Axel was promptly sweating buckets as his lips turned pale. "Please, Mr. Dutton! That's not what I mean."

One-Armed Dutton snorted coolly but flung Axel on the floor as he turned away. "You're really getting presumptuous lately, aren't you?" Even as Axel climbed up, he was flattering One-Armed Dutton. "Don't worry, Mr. Dutton! I'll definitely change you're all my bosses now!" One-Armed Dutton smiled but said nothing else, just as a youth ran towards them, yelling, "Mr. Hamm! Lugh Frankton has arrived!"

At those words, everyone looked down the hill to see a Passat stopping there, with three women and one man alighting.

Goldilocks licked her lips and sighed in disappointment. "That's Lugh Frankton? Woah, he's such a looker... shame that you're going to rub that face in the dirt."

The hag snorted in annoyance. "Could you stop being such a skank? Quit falling for every man you meet, for starters."

The middle-aged man with a hawkish nose quickly reasoned, "It isn't Goldie's fault. Even I have to agree that the brat looks good."

On the other hand, the brat was laughing. "So what if he looks good? He definitely doesn't look like a martial elite to me. Farek, all your yapping is going to be exposed!"

Before Farek could argue, One-Armed Dutton snapped coolly, "What would you know?! That boy has an extraordinary physique. Even if he isn't like us, he's still one in a million-none of you would win against him if you fought him alone." The brat appeared confused. "Are you kidding, boss? A brat like him can't be on our level!"

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