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.

that man? Could he be

slowly up to her just then, putting

"Argh!" Frida screamed.

broken," Frank explained quietly. "You need to get out

leave even before we find her," Frida growled, grasping her

said, frowning. "Not when you can't

her head

were all dead, and she

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

how much she dulled

come with

can come along in that case," Frank said coolly. "But don't run

to head upstairs when the elevator doors suddenly opened

toward it, but Robert stopped him. "Be careful, Mr. Lawrence. I think

not be able to move

entered the elevator,

Robert had

top floor office and laughing when he saw Frank's confidence. "Hahaha! I like people who think so highly of themselves... It's always so amusing when that confidence of theirs

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