The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"What the fuck do you want?!"

It was the first time Horace had ever seen anyone do something like this.

Frank was helping out of sheer conscience and clearly would not tolerate anyone who committed evils, even going all out to wipe them out.

At the same time, he was also different from the rest. Cunning ploys and fancy tricks were pointless against him, and he did not care about his reputation as long as he achieved his goal.

And when it came to personal ability, wit, and influence, Horace simply did not compare in any element. He was also experienced enough to see that compliance was his only chance against a character like Frank.

But chance did not even mean surviving but a polite death, because Frank would not let someone like him live!

Throwing up his hands, Horace exclaimed, "I-I'll tell you everything! Just kill me— don't throw me in jail, okay?!"

and

on his fingertips, he asked, "I always wondered-did Nobunaga manage to get away from the fire? I really don't think so! The fire was Akechi paying him a final

at all violent, but Horace knew he was not getting away-Frank would

found himself fearless despite facing

me would never compare. But you should know that there's always someone

that, he laughed maniacally, as if

the mansion and back to the

coldly at the woman, the woman shook

while Frank entered the mansion but could not move

told her that Frank was far scarier than she imagined, and she had really hit a wall this

not getting away, she just had to change

gorgeous, handsome?" She winked at