The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frank glanced at Frida.

Seeing her nod, Frank took the check while staring at Yonca in curiosity.

"Alright, you took the check—that means you agree to the Turnbulls' agreement. Let's go—I can't stand this place another second longer."

Yonca waved, gesturing for Frida to drive.

"Wait!" Frank stopped them, seeing that they were about to leave, and asked blankly, "What agreement? I don't know anything about it."

"Also..." Frank glanced at the check he was holding, brandishing it. "What's this for?"

"You actually want me to explain it to you? What a moron." Yonca snorted, rolling her eyes again. "That's a billion dollar check. Now that you've taken it, stop bothering Vicky. Satisfied now?!"

Yonca was finished, Frank wheeled on Frida furiously. "What's this supposed

already agreed to it. The annulment before doesn't count, and that check is your compensation. You can now leave Morhen and return to

snapped in contempt at him, "Heard that, hick? You've really done it now, swindling a billion dollars from

her and growled, "This

Titus, and there's no

So bring Vicky over—I want to hear it from her. Either she tells me personally is willingly marrying Titus, or I'm not listening to

from you!" Yonca shrieked furiously, her painted brows creasing. "Isn't that enough money? Look at yourself in the mirror already—you don't even deserve a cent! The way I see it, we should just have

on, then—I'd like to see you try!" Frank tore the check into pieces, stamped his foot on it, and strode right up to Yonca's

that's how you want to

at her bodyguards. "Go, break his arms! I'll

the bodyguards

watched them