The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Who knew? Frank might even clap and launch some fireworks and celebrate the moment the South Sea Crow massacred the Turnbulls.

After all, they had never treated him fairly ever since he came to Morhen, and he was not one who maintained grace in the face of grief. They had constantly harassed him while posturing themselves with the superiority as one of the Four Families of Morhen, even breaking promises.

As such, how was Frank supposed to play nice with the likes of them?

However, while he got tough in the face of injustice, it was really 'what you see is what you get' with him.

In other words, Frank could be a softie at times.

"Urgh, whatever..." His shoulders slumped feebly after Vicky tugged on him and pleaded for a long while.

Having suffered this much grief, what was a bit more, and for Vicky's sake at that?

Whipping out the two remaining antidote pills, he handed them to Walter and said, "These won't be enough, and I don't have time to cook more. Get a bucket of water and dissolve the pills in the water, then feed each person half a bowl of it."

"Thank you so much, Mr.

who noticed that something was amiss. "Wait, where do we get a

bottles of wine and champagne. Buckets and even

and looked around. "Any

kept in a corner and strode over, picking it

will do," Frank said, taking back the pill from Walter and throwing it into the

bucket at Walter's side, he turned and strode off. "Alright, now go and feed them with half a bowl each."

the South Sea Crow, of course.

grinned. "I'll resolve this

that, he leapt, instantly dashing

left staring awkwardly at the stinking bucket of mop

"Walter, what..."

they really supposed to feed that mop

picked up an empty bowl from the