The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

To be honest, Jada really did not want to be Frank either.

It was simple-becoming him meant facing plenty of different issues and having to think through a lot of different matters.

On top of that, the spiritron vein would start messing around for no reason at all.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the office door, and the rogue entered.

"Jada, leave us," Frank said and pointed at a bottle on the table. "You can open that."

Jada nodded. "Yes, Mr. Frankton."

After she left, the man picked up the Domaine de la Romanee-Conti and brandished it at Frank. "You're really letting me have this?"

The rogue was not rich, but he had been abroad often enough to know what the wine cost.

Frank smiled. "Why don't you pop it open and find out? Or perhaps you're afraid?" The rogue smirked and popped open the bottle right then, and he chugged half of it directly without using the expensive glass on the table.

"Well done!" Frank nodded. "Don't bother saving the rest for me either. There's plenty more bottles where that came from."

would affect my mind. I'll

we actually start, I'd like to know the

is to expand our reach to every corner of the country and even the world, like the Martial Alliance is doing. We will be the champions of

yours to command! I know for a fact that there are various families or sects that possess a stranglehold in Shagan and

have various degrees of influence locally. While they were not exactly philanthropists,

money and wanted

"So tell me, what do you have planned for

them to our cause or if that fails, infiltrate their ranks if

there's also a

If it's some sick bastard we're talking about,

came to me

rogue shook his

details differ according to the person. I'd like you

to challenge myself

no idea what the rogue could do, his speech and mannerisms showed that he was ambitious. His

of backup. If the rogue proved to be an empty vessel, Frank could ensure no problem