The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Drunken Moon quickly shook her head. "Don't worry about rewarding us.

Nothing's better than getting you back on your feet. Did you know that you looked just like a zombie when I saw you again? You really gave me a scare there."

Zein chuckled. "Can't help it-I really had no idea what I could do against them, so I could only flounder. But with this man recovering my mother's ashes, it's over for them."

Turning to Frank, he nodded. "Don't worry, brother-I'm no ingrate. I'll definitely make this worth your while."

Frank shook his head too.

It was a simple thing for him to do, and he had volunteered in the first place. Why leverage grace for trinkets?

Even as the thought crossed his mind, someone kicked open the door, and soon, a dozen goons stormed inside.

With their black tank tops, machetes, and muscular figures, they were clearly not to be trifled with.

than Dani herself, striding inside like a

was at once glowering. "Why did you come back? Not

hope to kill, looking as pathetic as that? I don't mind giving

audacity to come cause trouble

of you,

Dani, Drunken Moon charged

response, and the image of a

trees shot out, firing a massive storm of flower petals toward

quickly blocked it with her powers, but the petals tore through her shield

blew a gust of wind, and the petals

was there, or she would have been killed

"Impressive!"

in interest. You're good, turning yourself