The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Meanwhile, Frank continued, "Also, you have the cheek to say 'anything goes'? What, were you worried that if you went too far, the others here would leap in? That's why you prepared a way to get away unscathed?"

The Vulture remained silent, but he was hanging his head, sweating down his cheeks in fear.

Even so, Frank kept gloating. "You were even vowing to exact vengeance. Why would an assassin like you ever believe that you're capable of such a thing?"

As Frank's words hit close to home, The Vulture snapped, "You and your arrogance! I may be no martial artist, but I had training too! Even if I did lose, why do you have to keep mocking me?!"

Frank was at once amused. "So you're saying that I'm abusing my might by indoctrinating you with my twisted philosophy?"

The Vulture smirked, nodding.

Frank shrugged. "Then to persuade you, I guess I'd either have to defeat you or kill you as you suggested!"

to the Ghostly Six with a look, and they returned The Vulture's guns. Then, he asked, "Do you think

Vulture smiled, shaking

chief of

was simple-even if he could not win against Frank,

preach your reasoning? Was there anything

with him, and that he might have, a shot at surviving if won,

say?" Frank chuckled. "And what

and Myra Zahn's talents fare compared to

intention. "So you're just going to be stubborn, huh? You get to have your say if you win and refuse to accept anything you're

Vulture paled at Frank's words, as that

here he thought he had a golden ticket that would spare his

chief of Mystic Sky Guild? How could you use your might