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?!"

wheeled on Frida furiously. "What's this supposed to

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

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

growled, "This wasn't

marrying Titus, and

Frank bellowed. "Of course it's not up to us! So bring Vicky over—I want to hear it from her. Either she tells

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 our people beat you up and throw you

check into pieces, stamped his foot on it, and strode right up to Yonca's

how you

that Frank was not playing along, Yonca beckoned at her bodyguards. "Go, break his arms! I'll take responsibility even if he ends

the bodyguards

as he watched them approach,