The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank smirked. "I'm not playing around. It's the truth!"

Robbie smiled in wry amusement. "I hate it when people call me a foreigner, Mr. Frankton."

"It's only natural when you're not a local!" Frank chuckled.

Robbie rolled his eyes and said solemnly, "I'm working under Ms. Fisher, who is your friend, but I have my integrity to consider. If you keep being stubborn, don't blame me for refusing to cooperate!"

Having expected that, Frank said bluntly, "Your real name is Robbie, and you're a biologist. You attended the same university as Igor and worked with him in researching a certain project.

"Afterwards, you went your separate ways, and when you discovered a method for regeneration, you made a lot of money out of it. However, you were also targeted for some reason, so you had to go through facial reconstruction and fled here to Shagan, adopting a pseudonym while hiding under Igor's employment.

"Interestingly, Igor never saw through you even after so long, which goes to show how good you are at hiding."

Robbie flinched in surprise but eventually breathed a long sigh of relief. "After all these years, it's such a relief that I've suddenly been discovered, though I'm sure you're sent here to kill me, Mr. Frankton? I won't ask for much, aside from to make it quick!"

"Do I have to bring you here just to kill you? Anyway, I'll be

replied. "He was a patient. I remembered because

ago when you operated on him. You already succeeded in

it really that hard? While I don't speak for anyone else, regeneration

you're saying that Igor's success is really yours?"

The

like Igor can, what with all its complex tissues and body systems that it involves. It's his own accomplishment, and while I contributed,

for a moment that Igor was nothing

had talent, and

asked, "Mr.

you're not going to kill me. Perhaps

nodded. "Have you seen him

"I ran into

here in Shagan?"