The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Clang!

A black-clad man's machete struck Frank squarely in the neck, only to resound with a metallic clang.

"What?! Projecting your vigor... You're actually Birthright rank?!"

The old man's jaw could drop from shock as he looked on.

But it was not over yet—Frank seized the black-clad man's wrist and crushed it, while seizing his chipped machete and sending two other black-clad men's head flying before landing with their shocked faces intact.

"I'm here to help, Mr. Lawrence!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of wind as Burt Yorkman, wearing a ragged black suit, charged inside.

He vaulted like a crane before assuming a tiger's pose, quickly dispatching two black-clad men.

"Burt Yorkman! You traitor!" Quinn shrieked, shaking with rage when she saw Burt helping Frank.

if I were a common thief! Frank Lawrence here has not only spared my life, but he actually taught

some pointers from Frank

in the black market. And yet, Burt wielded it with the ferocity of a real tiger, unstoppable even as he

bizarre sensation welling up the pit of his stomach—his meridians felt blocked even as

What is going on?" His heart skipped a

Had he been poisoned?!

as the thought struck him. He could not move in time as a black-clad man's fingers reached his

Frank great effort to stabilize his breathing while Quinn looked in with

manage to poison Frank Lawrence, and his

down and beg already, Frank!" She laughed coldly. "It'd at

just then—in his meridian nexus, there was a turbidness that kept affecting

and insulted Ms. Ocean!

man who struck Frank just now bellowed, his fingers hardening with vigor as he

"Fuck off!"