The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank chuckled. "He's nothing special. There are plenty of people whose existence is condemnable."

Alda smiled, nodding. "If you say so. I'm sure you'll wipe them out one day."

Frank smiled but said nothing.

The next day, Frank and Faust met up with Zark.

After shaking hands, Zark led Frank to a large mansion in the outskirts of Cronde.

"I'm really surprised you came," Zark admitted. "You're really too nice."

Frank chuckled. "Now that would rub me the wrong way. We had an agreement- how could I go back on my word?"

Zark smiled and nodded.

The trio then strode through the front hall to the back garden, where the rich and powerful were socializing.

Zark was going to lead Frank straight toward them, but Frank shook his head. "Forget it. They'd start fighting if they knew I'm here, and that would be a mood killer."

nodded. He had Faust sit down with Frank in a quiet corner before heading off to socialize with the

fellow from

his head-he did not recognize

White, the eldest son of the Skyhigh Sect's chief. He's famous and often

smiled but said nothing-not because he was

he beat Longram, the others would just challenge him after that, and that would be a real

in the crowd's fawning when he heard someone muttering under his

said that was shorter and skinnier, only

asked, "What's your name? Who do

sneered. "I'm Haran of

the Cumur

in Shagan. They were just next to the Costners in influence and had famously purged a sect whose members numbered over ten

among them and was the only youth who had fought against that purged sect,

guess you've heard

his arms before his chest proudly. "I won't make things hard for

Longram was wary about the Cumur clan's strength, he was not about