The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

That was when Jada, who was constantly staying updated in the yacht, announced, "It's done, Mr. Frankton!"

Frank nodded. "Bring me their heads. Let this animal see how his men died!"

Mr. Peter laughed. "Oh, you can stop pretending! You're right here, and you think your lackeys can beat BM Group's finest?!"

Peter's thought was simple: as the man chosen by the spiritron vein, the powers that Frank could bestow to his people would be greater than what Sally York harnessed. White it was mystical, it still would not be enough against real martial elites, which was why Peter was convinced he stood a good chance of winning.

"Oh, to hell with it!" Frank could not be bothered to wait anymore and waved his hand.

Suddenly, Mr. Peter shot to the air before crashing into the waters of Yellowrun.

While it was fortunate that he could swim and tried to make a break for the shore, countless carps suddenly appeared around him and started chewing through him!

was terrified what was happening?! Since when did

the pain, and even as he tried to

alive, with nothing

Callie. "So, I take it

to write the letters 'B' and 'M' on her cheeks,

contorted-it was not as if she did not care about appearance, but this

born and bred Draconian. Would BM Group- whose leadership was hereditary-really answer

even chuckling. "I'm surprised

way. You're no slouch yourself, Mr. Frankton-I'm sure you'd

nothing, Moxxi asked, "How did you convince those geezers to let you be

did!" Callie shrugged. "I had the strongest claim to the title on top of that. They simply refused to acknowledge me because of my face, but not

the ruse of a fake Mary, with me pretending to be the servant They claimed it was for my own good, but in reality, they tried to oust me-so luck really was on my side that Mr. Frankton wiped them out for me. And now that those three are dead, what remains of the leadership will