The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"In other words..." Frank reared his head and leveled Glen a look of disdain. "Vicky is only worth fifteen billion dollars to you?"

"What, is that not enough for you?" Glen frowned in growing impatience—Frank really had an appetite!

"No." Frank smiled, shaking his head. "In your world, money can buy everything. But for me, it's just scrap paper. I won't give up on Vicky no matter how much you pay me, because she's priceless to me."

"Frank Lawrence!" Kendra flipped out right then, pointing at Frank as she snapped, "We've been playing nice, whippersnapper!"

"Be reasonable!" Glen bellowed at Frank too. "I've been extending enough olive branches endlessly, but if you keep being stubborn."

"What?" Frank leveled a gloating look at Glen's furious glare.

law!" Glen bellowed, giving up on all pretense since Frank was not

kill Frank right here and now—they just had to make him vanish if he refused to

hand just as the Turnbull family retainers strode up, ready to charge at

have to say?" Glen demanded, mustering his patience seeing that there was a chance

your body, since I only have that much stamina. And if the rest aren't extracted in time, the same thing that happened to you before will happen again. and in five days, your organs would be completely dissolved and devoured clean. But the agony

trailed off, but Glen's face turned

memory, and he scrambled out of bed, begging Frank, "No. No, no! Please, you have to help me. I don't want to go through that pain

a patient with his life?! And you call yourself a healer?! Don't you know the Hippocratic

over there insisted I wasn't the one who saved your husband—it was Professor Roberts. With that being said, I shall bid you farewell. You can ask Professor Roberts for help. just pray that his serum would actually