The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Mr. Frankton? Fiona Queen says she would like to talk."

A burly man who stood well over six feet entered just as Alda finished.

It was Higo Soldi, a member of the Cerulean Summit Legion who had the look of a man who was not to be messed with. Like the rest of them, he was now a loyal follower after being told about Frank's feats.

In fact, 99% of the Cerulean Summit Legion had chosen to stay. Even if they were not impressed, they stayed because following him offered better prospects.

As such, Frank called in some of them, granting them the power of the Shagan spiritron vein to be used when it mattered.

Like now, when they had to restrain Fiona.

"Alright, got it," Frank replied and soon returned to Jaric Mansion.

Fiona was certainly a lot less determined now, looking fatigued and scowling after being confined for a day. "I give up. Just let me go."

"Let you go? You didn't tell me who sent you!" Frank snapped.

I can take you to him. He

to take me to him? Just like

force me to pay my debts, so I have no reason to go down singing... just let me go and pay me off, and I promise that I'll cooperate." Frank thought about it and nodded. "Let's hope for your sake that you're

and took her out to his

caressed the sunroof. "People like

long as you set your mind to it." Frank snorted. "Jada Turin herself lacked connections,

anything to learn, but I can't. By the way, how did you

"Can't tell you that."

"Tch!"

turned to stare outside the window, hiding a faint

steadily just outside a hill, and she pointed on top of it. "They're hiding there Should I

Just

"Fine."

and soon entered a thelit room. There were huge, overca dozen other doors,