The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

While Frank appeared to be a playboy, both the black-clad man and Mariah could tell that he was not all he seemed, and that he could do everything he said.

Mariah knees gave out as she dropped on the floor, stammering, "W-What do you want us to do?"

This was the first time she had ever experienced such horrific despair after numerous close shaves over the years, and it was completely different from anything she encountered before.

Frank's pressure was so powerful that she would rather fight an entire garrison on her own than stay here for another second.

"Alright, we'll talk!"

Ultimately, they both caved under Frank's quiet threat and decided to cooperate.

Once they were done, Frank pointed at the dagger on the ground. "Time to go, guys."

And with that, he turned to leave, leaving both of them exasperated.

Frank called Jouri and

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