The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

That very night, Mr. Quaker was in a sour mood and gorged himself on food and alcohol with friends before heading home.

He was just strolling down a lane when someone leapt off the wall, smiling and waving at him.

"Are you crazy?" Mr. Quaker snapped at him, and strode past him.

"Wait! Let me show you my magic trick!"

The man cut him off, hiding his face with his hands while asking, "Guess what?"

"Fuck off!" Mr. Quaker ignored him and tried to walk past him again when that man lowered his palms.

Mr. Quaker flinched and immediately sobered up, dropping on his rear as he was left stunned.

After all, the man's face was suddenly rotting away when he removed his hands. Maggots were crawling out of his cheeks, while his left eyeball dropped out, landing just in front of Mr. Quaker!

However, the man suddenly disappeared.

be drunk! I was just imagining it... There's no such thing

seeing things and started to forget,

"You're so slow!"

man pointed at his legs, and Mr. Quaker looked down to see

bolted, only for the

while Mr. Quaker's screams resounded in the apartment, as if

of Frankton Tower, Frank, Jada, and the others were just stepping

wiped out their safehouses,

calm before the storm. He therefore instructed Jada to keep both eyes open, so that the enemy did not catch

into another man but quickly caught

shook his head, and grabbed Frank's wrists as he sobbed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Frankton! Please

frowned. "Do we know

the man exclaimed, flailing his

if he should laugh or cry-it was none

a family of traditional medicine practitioners while being ignorant of his family's tradition, Mr.

circles under his eyes. Stubble grew all over his face, and his clothes