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!

inside and immediately saw the man sitting limply on the floor. "Hmm? What are you doing here,

kept trying but could not muster a full sentence

written pledges on the

Eron suddenly screamed, finding strength out of nowhere—he was well aware that those pledges must never see the light of day and leapt madly

Eron catching nothing but

Eron given how obsessed he was, Frank

me see." he murmured as he scanned through the papers, and his expression was suddenly cold— even murderous—when he was

he leveled an impassive look at

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

his own

business!

Smack!

slapped him across the face with the back of

as he looked at Eron like