The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"Quinn Ocean?! You're alive?!"

Donald stared at Quinn in disbelief, more shocked to see her than Frank!

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm alive and kicking!" Quinn laughed icily as her brow creased, and she bellowed, "You killed my father and forced me off a cliff. And now, you shall pay!"

Even as Quinn leapt toward him, sword in hand, Donald was clenching his jaw so hard his teeth could break.

"Fucking mooks! All of them!" he growled.

It was now obvious why his men never found Quinn's corpse!

However, he was not about to just roll over and die—he promptly overturned the table and quickly leapt backward to draw the sword hung on the wall. After everything was said and done, he was still a vigor wielder!

Still, Quinn was an unstoppable entity of rage, slicing through the table and clashing swords with Donald!

strode inside and immediately saw the man sitting

but could not muster a

pledges on the floor and picked them

suddenly screamed, finding strength out of nowhere—he was well aware that those pledges must never

sidestepped him, leaving Eron catching nothing but air as he tumbled face-first to

very important to Eron given how obsessed he

papers,

spilling out slightly as he leveled an impassive

turned pale, unable to muster a single word as Frank put away the pledges, his eyes flashing with endless disdain. "I'll hand this over to your daughter. I'm sure she's keen to find out what his father

man would have his own daughter marry a

it back!" Eron shrieked. "T-That's my family's business! A nobody like

Smack!

as Eron lunged at him again, Frank slapped him

struck Eron so hard that Eron almost fainted as he looked at