The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank smiled, shaking his head. "It was someone else, not them. Look!"

He gestured at the nearby woods with his chin, and Hana turned over there to find a gang emerging.

They were carrying compound bows and had hunting dogs with them-obviously poachers!

"Are you crazy?! Can't you see that there's people here?!" Hana snapped furiously.

Forget negligence-this group was fully equipped, even using thermal imaging, so their mishap really did not make sense.

"Watch it, lady!" their burly leader retorted coolly nonetheless. "Sure, we made a mistake, but you're so rude you should be apologizing instead. We're not savages!"

Hana smirked—she might be young, but that did not mean she was ignorant.

In fact, her privileged status meant she had access to much knowledge hidden from most, such as how evil always lurked in the woods!

For example, despite these poachers' claims that it was a mistake, they really meant to kill them. There were no cameras and no one to testify against them, meaning that they were free from any responsibility.

In the end, they really were the savages they claimed they were not. If Frank did not just prove he could stop those arrows, they would keep shooting until they were both dead!

Hana snorted. "Why should we apologize when you're the one

about it, huh?" The burly poacher trained his bow at her, and

thought for a moment that you'd keep up the innocent act. Exposing

"How astute!"

And look around you-not one

regretted that first shot, not because of the consequences, but because the cloud parted and the moon shone, allowing him to see

national treasure, but still one in

got interested and would like to have some

should know that men are all pigs, but you don't get anything without

how about I blind your

burly poacher was just trying scare Hana and

caught it just inches away and flung it

Crack!

was holding

relief, feeling lucky for cheating death

the arrow with a force greater than an arrow