The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frank nodded in silence, while the scrawny man snapped, "You really think you can kill me, geezer?!"

He leapt toward Bron, his footwork deft and immaculate.

Bron raised his blade in turn, and there was a cold flash as they clashed.

However, the scrawny man's face fell, his pupils dilating when he felt a coldness over his chest.

He looked down to find a deep gash over his pectorals, his heart cut in two beneath it!

"Im... possible..."

Splash!

Blood gushed audibly out of this chest, and he fell to the floor with a thud, disbelief still written all over his face.

He had fought martial elites countless times, only to fall to some middle-aged man?

On the other hand, Bron sheathed his blade with one smooth move, having dispatched the scrawny man with ease.

Frida, who was sitting limply on the floor, was astounded.

was that man?

up to her just then, putting a palm on her shoulder and

"Argh!" Frida screamed.

is broken," Frank explained quietly. "You need to

we find her," Frida

not saving anyone," Frank said, frowning. "Not when you can't even protect

her head in

and she was

Bron were just three men, but they killed the Salazars' martial elite without breaking

without saying how much she

come with you and

come along in that case," Frank said coolly. "But don't run off—I don't have the

head upstairs when the elevator doors suddenly opened on

headed straight toward it, but Robert stopped him. "Be careful,

much space in the elevator, and they would not be able to move if there

the elevator, and Bron quickly followed

confident, Robert had

when he saw Frank's confidence. "Hahaha! I like people who

placed on the table in front of her. She did not appear to be in any discomfort either, aside from the two