The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Lothar turned toward Yed, asking coolly, "What's the problem, Yed? Is your father's life not worth a hundred million? Or maybe you never wanted him to be saved?!"

"W-What are you saying?!" Yed was sweating from his uncle's icy glare and chuckling awkwardly. "Of course I want my dad to get better. I'm just worried that the conman would mess up and make things worse..."

"Hmm?" Frank murmured over the line just then. "It seems you're not keen for my help. In that case, there's nothing to discuss."

"Wait!" Lothar cried before Frank could hang up. "Alright, a hundred million is it. Yed agrees to it."

Then, turning toward Yed with a murderous glare, he barked, "Say it!"

"Fine. a hundred million it is," Yed replied, cursing Lothar inwardly.

If not for his uncle's interference, he would have eliminated Ned by now and become the Jankos' sole heir.

Frank chuckled, steering the car even as Kat gaped at him. "I've changed my mind

and bellowing at Frank, "How dare you raise the price?! I'll kill you! No one

in turn, instead saying

"Son of a—"

"Eight hundred million."

braced himself against Lothar's murderous glare, crying, "Fine! Eight

a good boy. Send me

humiliated, though he was also

what? He would never get paid once he came within

that point, he was the one

savagery at the

as Frank's Maserati sterned