The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frida froze.

She was already moving as quietly as possible, but they noticed anyway?!

Still, she simply gave up on stealth as she shouted back, "You're the ones who kidnapped Ms. Turnbull first. Let her go, and we might let you leave."

Her response only prompted a mocking laughter. "Oh, what do we have here? An actual woman?! So Frank Lawrence couldn't make it?"

"Why bother bringing him? I'm plenty enough for the likes of you." Frida snorted in disdain.

"Haha! I guess Mr. Salazar's words fell on deaf ears... Now, die."

Frida frowned—it was not Drakon Salazar?!

However, she felt a burst of air shooting towards her even as the thought crossed her mind, and she leapt away.

She could feel the blade slicing a lock of her hair, even as she paled in shock—that was too fast!

out of harm's way by instinct, her men were not

were not as strong as her, and they were blind after the parking

"Argh!"

"Gurk—"

endlessly, and Frida whipped out

entirely, leaving the parking lot eerily

Grover?!" Frida kept calling out her men's names,

Click.

lights of the car park returned, and Frida quickly threw up her hand as she

stood nearby, smiling darkly as

then looked down to find all her men dead, lying

the scrawny man chuckled coolly. "What

bringing her sword to bear and ready to avenge her

swished deafeningly,