The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank waited for a taxi and headed to his destination.

Soon, the taxi stopped outside a dilapidated apartment.

As Frank alighted and stared at the cracks on every block or the shaky foundations, even he could tell that it was in such a bad state it must be demolished.

Shaking his head, he sighed in exasperation and entered the fifth unit on the sixth floor of Block D.

He knocked on the door, and a smiling geezer opened it as he studied him. "What can I do for you, sir?"

Able to tell right away that he was special, Frank asked, "Let's just call it a visit. I heard you could craft mystic items?"

The geezer laughed right then. "I knew it. The nail that sticks out really gets hammered! I just want to keep my head down and live out my days, but you found me anyway."

"Please don't misunderstand, sir," Frank quickly said. "I'm no robber, and I'm not going to steal from you. As long as you assist me, I can do anything for you."

geezer stepped aside to let Frank

radio, he reclined against his

Frank nod with determination, he said, "I'm not going to lie-there's something that has been weighing down on my heart for a long time, but whether you're brave enough for it remains to be

on the task. And I would never commit a

"Don't worry-I may have a skill, but I won't abuse it to coerce others. All I ask is for you to kill a wicked person. That's not a crime,

Frank said, "Please elaborate!"

myself, but I had been something

was this lady who was bent on marrying me, but I was marked, and I

rejected the lady, her love turned to spite, and

geezer recounted his tale, he became so agitated

and calmed down. "I stood no chance

why I couldn't have met revenge even now. But if you can help me, success notwithstanding, I will help you. Even if it's just an attempt, and as long as you make it back