The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Damn their horrible luck! They would not be in this situation if Lanky Man was not eager to get himself a wife!

Meanwhile, as Frank and Drunken Moon left, the latter giggled and asked, "Hey, could you come along while I visit a friend? It's rare that I can be out and about, so I'll just treat this as a holiday. That means I should properly unwind instead of going back right away."

Frank nodded. He had nothing else to do anyway and followed Drunken Moon to a luxurious residential area.

They could have entered directly, but since Drunken Moon did not know which house her friend lived in, she asked the security guard, "Do you know Zein Dunham? I'm a friend. Would you happen to know where he lives?"

Though Drunken Moon was very polite, the security guard studied her from head to toe before scowling in contempt. "You can't go in without an appointment, lady, and I definitely can't give you any resident's address either-I'd get fired."

Stepping out of the security shack, Drunken Moon appeared exasperated as she asked Frank, "Any ideas?"

Frank was perplexed. "Don't you have your friend's number? Can't you just call him to come get you?"

Drunken Moon smiled, shaking her head. "I used to, but he switched numbers without telling me..."

Mount Statera often and could easily get out of touch

me try," he said and suddenly

the security shack, he cast a shroud over

quickly reached for the light, only to find that he could not turn it on-Frank had

Frank spoke quietly in

on his rear as he exclaimed, "W-Who are you?! W-Why are

"I died... so horribly!"

ignoring the security guard's question and almost knocking him out. "I swear

Frank kept ignoring him and

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after someone asked after

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nothing to do with