The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Moxxi giggled. "Do you think I'd survive otherwise? We're no match for Lugh Frankton's horrific power, and I wouldn't be here if not for this gentleman."

Smith nodded without arguing-while others might not be aware, Smith knew full well that Frank was not your average Joe, and Moxxi's people were really helpless against him.

In fact, someone who survived Frank would be someone special, which made sense that Moxxi's new bodyguard was different in sheer presence, and even the look in his eyes.

And in all likelihood, Moxxi did not want to stand out and told the bodyguard to sit as well.

It was not just Frank-the Cerulean Summit Legion were no pushovers.

While Smith had all the answers to those questions, he asked anyway, "How did it go?"

Moxxi smirked if she did not wise up in time and surrender to Frank, she would not even be here.

she demanded, "Don't you know

must not try too hard hiding it either. After all, she had been betrayed by her superior and treated as cannon fodder, so it did

bugged Smith. "So how did you

"He got me, and if he didn't want me

her to say-if she knew

Smith's mind, Moxxi would not be coming back alive no matter what she said. That was why

in

seeing through with her act. "Do you even have an idea of the horrors I saw? You're not

it already! You've already screwed me over,

chance of bailing now, since Frank