The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Seeing that Frank was being naive, Moxxi tried to reason, "Why don't you send someone to check out the meeting place? I'm telling you those people always end up killing the people they're supposedly negotiating with.

"They turn the tables against anyone at any time-that's how unscrupulous they are."

Naturally, she was as concerned for Frank as she was for herself.

"It's alright." Frank waved her off nonetheless. "I'm confident I can handle anything they throw at me... And as for you, it's up to you whether you follow me."

Moxxi smiled in wry amusement-she certainly could not avoid this even if she wanted to.

After all, she was now basically the go-between of Frank and BM Group. Those bastards would definitely demand her to go to the meeting place with Frank.

Whatever-it was a damned if you do, damned if you don't situation anyway, so she could wing it with Frank. Dying with a man as handsome as Frank would make life worth it already.

An hour later, they boarded a yacht called Destiny.

It used to be named The Pax after Pax Jaric, but was rechristened after the Jaric family estate changed hands.

to Lugh, but Frank did not like showing off, so she had to choose an

impossible for ships to cross, but the Destiny was streaking through it without issue, a testament

incredible, as no expense was spared for everything inside. There were even antiques used as decorations, each worth enough cash that would last an average Joe for

the sheer superiority of the yacht, despite being plenty knowledgeable

getting such an incredible yacht for basically nothing?" she asked. "Aren't

more about me that one could be even more jealous of,

while

assured Frank confidently. "Our people are stationed nearby. Any false moves, and the folks from BM Group will be

enthusiastic, Frank would not have asked her to help, simply because he alone

the thought crossed his mind, ripples unfurled over the surface of the river, and a submarine soon

men soon appeared, arranging a table and

Frank stepped out and leapt

ones around the table were elites of BM Group who knew Frank was strong. Even so, they were left dumbfounded to see him gliding toward them, seemingly

Mary died by his hands-who would ever win