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.

the car even as Kat gaped at him. "I've changed my mind now—I

phone from Lothar and bellowing at Frank, "How dare you raise the price?! I'll kill you! No one gets to mess with us Jankos in

to threaten Frank in turn, instead saying slowly and nonchalantly,

"Son of a—"

"Eight hundred million."

Yed was huffing even as he braced himself against Lothar's murderous glare, crying, "Fine! Eight hundred million, that's the deal! I'll pay you

"Now that's a good boy. Send me the

certainly felt humiliated, though he

hundred million? So what? He would never get paid once he came within Janko

point, he was the one who

mind steeled with savagery at the

as Frank's Maserati sterned inside Janko